| From shallow breathing
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| A different storm begins
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| Misplaced your feelings?
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| Well, that ain’t your problem now
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| You thought me easy
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| And ripe for punishing the dead
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| Can’t stop the bleeding
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| It all starts coming round again
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| Tie these stick around my heart
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| Be here when it blows apart
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| This ain’t love but let’s pretend
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| That it’s easy, easy
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| To forget
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| In dreams you’re hunted
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| Around and round we go
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| And this is why we’re coming
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| And this is how you’ll know
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| If I seem impatient
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| You won’t be waiting long, my friend
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| Tie these stick around my heart
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| Be here when it blows apart
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| This ain’t love but let’s pretend
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| That it’s easy, easy
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| Easy, baby
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| Easy, baby
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| Easy, baby
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| Tie these stick around my heart
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| Be there when it blows apart
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| This ain’t love but let’s pretend
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| That it’s easy, easy, baby
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| Easy, baby
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| Once I fell in your remand
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| Spent so where I could not stand
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| Bent to suffer at your hand
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| Your command
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| You thought me easy
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| You thought me prey
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| I’ve come to meet you
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| I’ve come to make you pay |