| When I walk up to your door
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| When I walk into your room
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| And open windows
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| Can you hold it in your hand
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| Can you make me understand
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| The tension, the pressure
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| And I know just what it means
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| To be left out all alone
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| I got it just like that
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| I wanna go, go, go, go right back again
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| I wanna give, give, give, give you everything
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| I wanna go, go, go, go right back again
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| I wanna give, give, give, give you everything
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| I wanna go
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| Troubled eyes, equipment of my heart
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| An all-the-time-reflecting-on-why heart
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| Funny how the game got all twisted
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| Like day and night never existed
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| Could I be more true to life?
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| Tell me how did I become
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| Half my real self
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| Wanna reach and touch the skies
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| Wanna end the lonely nights
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| Breathless hours
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| And I know just what it means
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| To be left out all alone
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| I got it just like that
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| I wanna go, go, go, go right back again
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| I wanna give, give, give, give you everything
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| I wanna go, go, go, go right back again
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| I wanna give, give, give, give you everything
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| I wanna go |