| At the end of the day with my senses away
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| When I’m managing no sign of life
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| And I can’t even show you how good it feels to be with you tonight
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| Well I’m sorry if I stumble, I wish I could open my heart
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| It’s not a heart of stone that I may have shown
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| But a tragic lack of the lover’s tact
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| You don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| You got the lover’s dream of positivity
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| Women’s magazine sensitivity
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| Oh you don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| Give me a chance in this modern romance
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| Give me some explanation or clue
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| To help me to show you how good it feels being here with you
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| But don’t expect to be serenaded 'cause you know that that just ain’t my style
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| It’s like a dream machine with a tragic scene
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| Like a life of fame with anonymity
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| Oh you don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| With your lover’s dream of positivity
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| Women’s magazine sensitivity
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| Oh you don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| Don’t ask me now if I’m inside or out
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| If I’m over the moon, starry-eyed
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| You should know by now how good it feels being here tonight
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| I find it so hard to be romantic, it’s so hard for me to explain
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| With your understated simplicity
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| Your collector’s piece of antiquity
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| Oh you don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| With your lover’s dream of positivity
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| Women’s magazine sensitivity
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| You don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| Oh you don’t know how good it feels to be with you
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| Oh you don’t know how good it feels to be with you |