| Can we talk about us
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| Like we care about us?
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| Can we talk about love
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| Like we care about love?
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| You say let it breathe
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| But this pain in my heart can't let it be
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| If we both can't agree
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| Then tell me what is the point of...
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| Nothing burns like the cold (ay, ay)
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| Can we talk about us
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| Like we care about us?
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| Can we talk about love
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| Like we care about love?
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| We can't let it be
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| 'Cause we live in a time of make-believe
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| We both can agree
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| That we're reachin' the point of...
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| Nothing burns like the cold (ay, ay)
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| Good mornin', darlin'
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| I see you fallin'
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| In and out of love
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| Is it because you're cold and heartless?
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| Or is it our withdrawals?
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| Forgotten how to be a part of
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| That final scene in Casablanca
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| I guess the heart is like a time bomb
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| No white horse for you to ride on
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| Bygones be bygones
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| My God, you're beautiful
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| If it was two of you
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| Prolly break the first one's heart in two
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| But second time's a charm
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| I had a dream you locked your father's arm
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| And moseyed down the aisleway
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| I know you prolly had a wild day
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| So you should make your way to my place
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| And we can talk about the things you wanna talk about
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| You know, I know
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| You know, yeah you
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| You know, I know
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| You know
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| Nothing burns like the cold (ay, ay)
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| Nothing burns like the cold (ay, ay)
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| Nothing burns like the cold (ay, ay)
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| They say nothing burns like the cold
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| I get, get, get
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| Get, I get... |