| You make me cry
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| I don’t even know why
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| I open so wide
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| To fit you
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| Sometimes I wanna leave you
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| Cause I know you can’t be true
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| I wanna believe you
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| Sometimes I almost do
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| But you will never change
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| And I don’t wanna say goodbye
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| Cause when I look in your eyes
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| You make me high
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| And I don’t wanna be
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| Just a speck on your horizon
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| So when you land this time I hope you’ll let me know
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| Is this something that could grow
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| Or am I still alone
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| Cause when I’m with you I feel
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| That I’ve finally found a home
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| There may be no windows or a door
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| A ceiling or a floor
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| But you make me high |