| Everybody wants a lover
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| Nobody wants to uncover
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| What may lay deep beneath a sometimes painful past
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| Wanna go without a care
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| Pull Gardenias from her hair
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| I think of a time we didn’t have a care in the world
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| Captivated by her beauty I knew it was my life long duty
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| She had all the grace and charm of a radiant queen
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| How do you talk without speaking? |
| yeah!
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| How do you hear without listening?
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| How do you live without feeling? |
| yeah!
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| How do you take without giving?
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| And keep it all inside?
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| There are footprints on my ceiling
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| I can’t help this fucked up feeling
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| Something’s wrong, you ain’t coming 'round here no more
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| Try to get my thoughts together
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| I think of a time when things were better
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| This miscommunication is breaking me down
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| How do you talk without speaking? |
| yeah!
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| How do you hear without listening?
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| How do you live without feeling? |
| yeah!
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| How do you take without giving?
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| How you treat your new best friend?
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| Everybody wants a lover
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| Nobody wants to uncover
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| What may lay deep beneath a sometimes painful past
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| My heart is heavy slowly sinking
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| I redirect my desperate thinking
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| And kiss her red full lips like I did the very first time
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| How do you talk without speaking? |
| yeah!
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| How do you hear without listening?
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| How do you live without feeling? |
| yeah!
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| How do you take without giving?
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| There are footprints on my ceiling, yeah!
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| And I kept it bottled up inside… all my life |