You woke up inside me again, I've been sick of it for years
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I'm at your door with hopes, I'll understand if you say go
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Either you hold my arms or it doesn't mean anything
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Either you come after me or get out of me
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Either you wrap my wounds or take all my memories
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Either finish and go and bring my world to you with your smile
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Imagine you are the sun on my horizon
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Think that your hair is on my shoulder
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I'm in the desert and the rain melts under you
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But I don't have the sun on the horizon
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Whose shoulder is your hair on?
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If you are sad, if it rains, if it rains, it is actually my tear
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You woke up inside me again, I've been sick of it for years
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I'm at your door with hopes, I'll understand if you say go
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Either you hold my arms or it doesn't mean anything
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Either you come after me or get out of me
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Either you wrap my wounds or take all my memories
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Either finish and go and bring my world to you with your smile
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Think that if you're not there, I'll get cold
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Isn't there a piece of your enthusiasm?
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If you are not there, my destiny is either death or bring it from your smile
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Imagine you are the sun on my horizon
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Think that your hair is on my shoulder
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I'm in the desert and the rain melts under you
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But I don't have the sun on the horizon
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Whose shoulder is your hair on?
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If you are sad, if it rains, if it rains, it is actually my tear
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Think that if you're not there, I'll get cold
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Isn't there a piece of your enthusiasm?
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If you are not there, my destiny is either death or bring it from your smile
|
Imagine you are the sun on my horizon
|
Think that your hair is on my shoulder
|
I'm in the desert and the rain melts under you
|
But I don't have the sun on the horizon
|
Whose shoulder is your hair on?
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If you are sad, if it rains, if it rains, it is actually my tear |