| We can talk about sex, we can talk about love,
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| but all I wanna know is what you’re thinking of
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| Are we really who we pretend to be?
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| I don’t know you, and you don’t know me
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| Take another sip from your coffee cup
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| I’m looking at your lips as you’re drinking up
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| You’re looking in my eyes and I hope you see
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| That every little thing’s got a hold on me
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| There are angels above you, angels above me
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| There are sounds in the silence, grounds in my coffee
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| And it makes me believe some strangers are meant to be
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| There are angels above you, angels above me
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| There’s no victory in this suspension game
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| Sex and lust and love they aren’t all the same
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| I look into your eyes and I think I see
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| You’re willing to give up and give into me.
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| There are angels above you, angels above me
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| There are sounds in the silence, grounds in my coffee
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| And it makes me believe some strangers are meant to be
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| There are angels above you, angels above me
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| Are we really who we pretend to be?
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| I don’t know you, and you don’t know me!
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| There are angels above you, angels above me
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| There are sounds in the silence, grounds in my coffee
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| And it makes me believe some strangers are meant to be
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| There are angels above you, angels above me |