| Standing at your doorway
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| With my stomach all tangled n tight
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| Have it your way
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| Oh God, where are you tonight?
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| Cuz I don’t know what I’m doing here
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| Or where to begin
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| So take a deep breath
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| But darling, don’t let me in
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| A thousand times we’ve said,
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| «I'm sorry it’s over again»
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| I can’t live like this
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| Or feel like this in my own skin
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| It all seems so degrading
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| And the mourning such sin
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| Face just like a child’s
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| Oh darling, don’t let me in And we laughed just like children
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| In waiting, in sheets on your bed
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| Why we secretly pray
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| Like we’re mourning the dead
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| And you tell me you’re so weary
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| I know
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| 'Cuz I’m weary too
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| But hold back a tear
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| But darling, what a way to do
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| (Instrumental to outro)
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| And the wine, and the rain
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| And the feel of your skin
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| Against mine
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| I’m swimming, I’m flying, I’m dying
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| This face n this fear
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| Stay with me, Oh stay with me my dear
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| This hand
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| This glow
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| It’s only thing that I love
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| There’s losing
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| There’s losing
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| There’s losing
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| There’s losing
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| There’s losing
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| There’s losing love |