| We can’t let this be us
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| My heart is in the sand
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| Let love close your eyes
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| Let love open your hands
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| You can’t live on the streets
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| And change not your desire
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| Let love take you under
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| Let love take you under
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| I’m in love with a bottle of grace
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| Who am I to think you ain’t
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| I’d be lying to you if I said
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| My heart was up for all to see
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| 'Cause see, I’m not talking about making lovers
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| Out of golden picturesque sunsets
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| I want to be the one who can bring
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| It to the streets and to the fixed and the victim-esque
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| We’re all capable of love
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| We’re all capable of cancer
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| Shake it off, work it out, bury it
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| All you need is love
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| Shake it off, work it out, bury it
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| Love is all you need
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| Shake it off, work it out, bury it
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| (Let love take you under!)
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| We’ll shake it off, work it out, bury it
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| (Let love take you under!)
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| I’m in love with a bottle of grace
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| Who am I to think you ain’t
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| I’d be lying to you if I said
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| My heart’s not for all to see
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| This is the only dance you’ll ever regret
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| So keep the car running
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| This is the only dance you’ll ever regret
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| So keep the car running
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| (Keep the car running)
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| Let’s show them things they’ll never forget
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| So keep the car running
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| (Keep the car running)
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| This is the only dance you’ll ever regret
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| Keep the car running |