| What the heart wants
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| What the heart wants
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| What the heart wants (Wants, wants, wants)
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| You got me sipping on something
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| I can't compare to nothing I've ever known
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| I'm hoping that after this fever I'll survive
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| I know I'm acting a bit crazy
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| Strung out, a little bit hazy
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| Hand over heart, I'm praying
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| That I'm gonna make it out alive
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| The bed's getting cold and you're not here
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| The future that we hold is so unclear
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| But I'm not alive until you call
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| And I'll bet the odds against it all
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| Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear
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| You might be right, but I don't care
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| There's a million reasons why I should give you up
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| But the heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| You got me scattered in pieces
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| Shining like stars and screaming
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| Lighting me up like Venus
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| But then you disappear and make me wait
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| And every second's like torture
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| Heroin drip, no more so
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| Finding a way to let go
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| Baby, baby, no, I can't escape
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| The bed's getting cold and you're not here
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| The future that we hold is so unclear
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| But I'm not alive until you call
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| And I'll bet the odds against it all
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| Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear
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| You might be right, but I don't care
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| There's a million reasons why I should give you up
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| But the heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| This is a modern fairytale
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| No happy endings, no wind in our sails
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| But I can't imagine a life without
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| Breathless moments
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| Breaking me down, down, down, down
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| The bed's getting cold and you're not here
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| The future that we hold is so unclear
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| But I'm not alive until you call
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| And I'll bet the odds against it all
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| Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear
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| You might be right, but I don't care
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| There's a million reasons why I should give you up
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| But the heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants
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| The heart wants what it wants, baby
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| The heart wants what it wants, baby
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| It wants what it wants
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| It wants what it wants |