| Give me your hands, show me the door
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| I cannot stand to wait anymore
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| Somebody said be what should be
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| We could be old and cold and dead on a scene
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| But I love you more than words can say
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| I can’t count the reasons I should stay
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| Give me some more time in a dream
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| Give me the hope to run out of steam
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| Somebody said it could be here
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| We could be roped up, tied up, dead in a year
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| I can’t count the reasons I should stay
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| One by one they all just fade away
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| I’m tired of the wait and sees
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| I’m tired of that part of me
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| That makes up a perfect lie
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| To keep us between
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| But hours turn into days
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| So watch what you throw away
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| And be here to recognize
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| There’s another way
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| Give me some more time in a dream
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| Give me the hope to run out of steam
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| Somebody said it could be here
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| We could be roped up, tied up, dead in a year
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| But I love you more than words can say
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| I can’t count the reasons I should stay
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| One by one they all just fade away
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| But I love you more than words can say |