| Our love is a strange thing
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| A whole new feeling
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| For the first time that I
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| I’m high as the ceiling
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| You got me believing
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| In a new god tonight
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| Holding your heart is like breathing in smoke
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| Our love is when we choke
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| I love the way you choke me loud
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| Spirit is sailing
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| Together inhaling
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| You’re the ghost in my lungs
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| And I’m high as the ceiling
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| You got me believing
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| In a new god tonight
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| Holding your heart is like breathing in smoke
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| Our love is when we choke
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| I love the way you choke me
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| Holding your heart is like breathing in smoke
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| Our love is when we choke
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| I love the way you choke me
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| You lift the weight of the world off me, my friend
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| You lift the weight of the world, this is not pretend
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| Every day with you is the weekend
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| And every night, I hope we never end
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| You lift the weight of the world off me, my friend
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| You lift the weight of the world, this is not pretend
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| Every day with you is the weekend
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| And every night, I hope we’ll never end
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| I hope we’ll never end
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| Your heart, your heart, your heart
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| Holding your heart is like breathing in smoke
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| Our love is when we choke
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| I love the way you choke me
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| Holding your heart is like breathing in smoke
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| Our love is when we choke
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| I love the way you choke me |