| When I was young,
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| I read stories where princes won.
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| As I grew up,
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| I thought the stories were wrong.
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| But to you girl, I am faithful,
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| I’ve falling so hard that is painful
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| When it hurts I know the feelings are real.
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| I’ll let nothing in the middle,
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| Nothing in the middle
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| Of me and you, of me and you
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| Nothing in the middle, in the middle of us
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| I love the way we fight and stay up all night
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| And the way you look in the morning light
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| I’ll let nothing in the middle, in the middle of us
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| I don’t know,
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| How the story of us unfolds,
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| Or if when we’re old,
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| We’ll still be together at all
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| But to you girl, I am faithful,
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| I’ve falling so hard that it’s painful
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| When it hurts I know the feelings are real
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| I’ll let nothing in the middle
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| Nothing in the middle
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| Of me and you, of me and you
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| Nothing in the middle, in the middle of us.
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| I love the way we fight and stay up all night
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| And the way you look in the morning light
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| I’ll let nothing in the middle, in the middle of us.
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| When I feel you breathe
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| In my arms at night
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| When I feel you breathe
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| As I hold you tight
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| I believe we are meant to be,
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| Meant to be, we’re meant to be
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| When I was young,
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| I read stories where princes won.
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| As I grew up
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| I thought the, stories were wrong.
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| I’ll let nothing in the middle,
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| Nothing in the middle
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| Of me and you, of me and you
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| Nothing in the middle, in the middle of us.
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| I love the way we fight and stay up all night
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| And the way you look in the morning light
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| I’ll let nothing in the middle, in the middle of us. |