| Your halo
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| It’s so gold
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| It’s like
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| Your holy
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| And my heart
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| Is so black
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| It’s like I was doomed to begin with
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| You don’t have to be perfect that’s a misuse
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| Of your body, with mine we can be two
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| Probably not, 'cause you’ve already seen through
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| It’s like I was doomed to begin with
|
| You don’t have to be perfect that’s a misuse
|
| Of your body, with mine we can be two
|
| Probably not, 'cause you’ve already seen through
|
| It’s like I was doomed to begin with
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| Walk with me, walk with me
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| Home, like you used to
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| Talk with me, talk with me
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| All night, I miss you
|
| You don’t have to be perfect that’s a misuse
|
| Of your body, with mine we can be two
|
| Probably not, 'cause you’ve already seen through
|
| It’s like I was doomed to begin with
|
| You don’t have to be perfect that’s a misuse
|
| Of your body, with mine we can be two
|
| Probably not, 'cause you’ve already seen through
|
| It’s like I was doomed to begin with
|
| Your halo
|
| It’s so gold
|
| It’s like
|
| Your holy
|
| And my heart
|
| Is so black
|
| It’s like I was doomed to begin with
|
| It’s like I was doomed to begin with |