| Don’t Vacate this home, it’s yours
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| Biding your time and you’re weak
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| I couldn’t take control, so throw me overboard
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| And heaven is all I used to know
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| We no longer have to wake up
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| In these dreams, we are always enough
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| We breathe the same air, miles apart
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| 'Cause I couldn’t see this night
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| No chance
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| So pull me when I turn cold
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| I wanna feel somebody
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| But they’ll take it all away
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| So dig me out of this hole
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| I feel I need somebody to listen
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| Tonight I will wait to unfold
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| Tangle me into your mold
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| Oh and you know I’ll be on the last train home
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| I couldn’t wait for you to get under my skin
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| So pull me when I turn cold
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| I wanna feel somebody
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| But they’ll take it all away
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| So dig me out of this hole
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| I feel I need somebody to listen
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| {Bridge]
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| (Feel somebody, Feel somebody)
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| (Feel somebody, Feel somebody, yeah)
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| (Feel somebody, yeah)
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| When I Turn Cold
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| (Feel somebody, Feel somebody)
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| When I Turn Cold
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| (Feel somebody, Feel somebody yeah)
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| So pull me when I turn cold
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| I wanna feel somebody
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| But they’ll take it all away
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| So dig me out of this hole
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| I feel I need somebody to listen
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| (Feel somebody, yeah) |