| After seing someone I’ve never seen
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| Somewhere I’ve never been — love, it’s like a heroine
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| First it feels so good, like it should
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| Then I get frustrated for being never understood
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| So I wanna let it be more felt, better before
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| I wanna feel you in the cold shore
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| You get a piece of my colder heart
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| No use, I could take you through a golden car
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| And when you, go go go go away, I need a
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| I need a proof that you feel the same
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| I need a, I need a proof that your heart’s okay
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| I need a, I need a proof that you want to stay
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| After hearing something that I’ve never heard
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| Talk like a little, be tricking the unsure
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| And it comes so vain, like a cane
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| Life on the fast lane, and nothing I know remains
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| So you wanna let it be more felt, better before
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| The someone new at your front door
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| You get a piece of his colder heart
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| No use, I could take you to a whole new start
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| Ooh, ooh
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| More than everything you own
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| One more, ___?
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| More than everything you own
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| One more, ___?
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| I need a proof that you want to stay
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| Ay, ay, ay |