| Do you still love me?
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| Is our love diseased?
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| I infected you in all the things we do
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| You comfort me, so violently
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| You’re holding on too long
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| As I wait for it to move me
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| All I ever wanted was for us not to be affected
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| All I ever wanted was for us not to be affected
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| But this modern disease, it keeps us going on
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| And on, and on, and on
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| And on, and on
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| My tragic breaths you never hear
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| They go falling on their own
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| There’s no place for them to go
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| Your tender grasp leaves me with false hope
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| I never really know, so I wait for it to move me
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| All I ever wanted was for us not to be affected
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| All I ever wanted was for us not to be affected
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| But this modern disease, it keeps us going on
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| And on, and on, and on
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| And on, and on
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| When I make the call
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| Will you be there to save me?
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| Whoah-oh, whoah-oh
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| When I make the call
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| Will you be there to save me?
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| Whoah-oh, whoah-oh
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| All I ever wanted was for us not to be affected
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| All I ever wanted was for us not to be affected
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| But this modern disease, it keeps us going on
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| And on, and on, and on
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| And on, and on
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| This modern disease, it keeps us going on
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| And on, and on, and on
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| And on, and on |