| What can I do to make you love me?
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| What can I do? |
| Oh, what can I do?
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| Are there words that I can say? |
| Or things that I can change?
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| Oh, I will do anything
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| What can I do to make you kiss me?
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| What can I do? |
| Oh, what can I do?
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| My lips are so cold, I feel so alone
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| I want you next to me
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| If you could just turn around and look at me
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| If you could just put your hands here, against my skin
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| If we could just run away from everything
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| We fell out, we could fall back in, love
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| It used to come so easy
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| I could find you in the dark
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| But these broken pieces they cut so deep
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| And they leave scars
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| If you could just turn around and look at me
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| If you could just put your hands here, against my skin
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| If we could just run away from everything
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| We fell out, we could fall back in, love
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| There’s something here that I can’t throw away
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| And I have this fear that if I do I’ll regret it
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| So close your eyes and press your lips against me
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| If you could just turn around and look at me
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| If you could just put your hands here, against my skin
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| If we could just run away from everything
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| We fell out, we could fall back in, love |