| I miss the part, when we were moving forward now
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| (On our way down)
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| But maybe someday, I’ll be something more than love
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| Just know I’ll never tell
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| And when you’re on your way down
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| (Through the clouds)
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| And you’re waiting for your body’s re-entry again
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| We speak in different voices
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| When fighting with the ones we’ve loved
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| We speak in different voices
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| Why can’t we say what we’re thinking of
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| I’m missing parts, now that you’ve told me everything
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| (On our way down)
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| And I was blessed and I’ve forgotten how to love
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| You said you’d never tell
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| And when you’re on your way down
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| (Through the clouds)
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| And you’re waiting for your body’s re-entry again
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| We speak in different voices
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| When fighting with the ones we’ve loved
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| We speak in different voices
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| Why can’t we say what we’re thinking of
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| Not even I will tell…
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| We speak in different voices
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| When fighting with the ones we’ve loved
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| We speak in different voices
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| We say these things to know they’re real
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| We speak in different voices
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| When fighting with the ones we’ve loved
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| We speak in different voices
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| Why can’t we say what we’re thinking of
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| We speak in different voices
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| When fighting with the one’s we’ve loved
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| We speak in different voices
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| We speak in different voices
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| To know they’re real. |
| Real
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| I’ll never… |