| Go home and wash your feet
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| And say that you want more of me
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| The blood stains are on your teeth
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| And this is more than I can speak on
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| Speakin' slowly
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| Know that I won’t touch you
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| Breathe in slowly
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| Know that I can’t love you
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| I just want what I can’t have
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| And I can’t have a miracle
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| I just want what I can’t have
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| And I can’t have a miracle at all, at all, at all
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| Piss off and let me be
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| Diggin' down and underneath
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| The water’s under the bridge
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| The times from when I was a kid
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| Speakin' slowly
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| Know that I won’t touch you
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| Breathe in slowly
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| Know that I can’t love you
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| And I just want what I can’t have
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| And I can’t have a miracle
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| I just want what I can’t have
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| And I can’t have a miracle at all, at all, at all
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| Can’t have a miracle at all, at all, at all
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| Speakin' slowly
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| Know that I won’t love you
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| I breathe in slowly
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| And know that I won’t love you
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| I just want what I can’t have
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| And I can’t have a miracle
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| I just want what I can’t have
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| And I can’t have a miracle at all, at all, at all
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| Can’t have a miracle at all, at all, at all,
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| at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all |