| From the outside looking in It don’t make sense
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| Don’t make sense at all
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| Why do lovers do The things they do They build and tear down walls
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| It’s love, it’s hate
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| It’s love again
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| It’s cold, it’s hot
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| It’s cold but then
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| Only we know where we’re coming from
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| When it gets down to one on one
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| I’m completely 'round your finger
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| Say the word
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| I’ll pull the trigger
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| I’d jump out a plane
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| Rob a train
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| I’m certifiably insane
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| For you baby
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| This is my kind of crazy
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| I wouldn’t know my up from down
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| My in from out
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| Or much of anything
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| Without you by my side
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| I know I’d die
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| 'Cause you’re my everything
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| It’s scream, it’s kiss
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| It’s leave, it’s miss
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| No other way for us than this
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| 'Cause only we know where we’re coming from
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| When it gets down to one on one
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| I’m completely 'round your finger
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| Say the word
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| I’ll pull the trigger
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| I’d jump out a plane
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| Rob a train
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| I’m certifiably insane
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| For you baby
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| This is my kind of crazy
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| Reckless and wild
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| (I say we’re crazy)
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| But safe just ain’t my style
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| (But safe just ain’t our style)
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| I’m completely 'round your finger
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| Say the word
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| I’ll pull the trigger
|
| I’d jump out a plane
|
| Rob a train
|
| I’m certifiably insane
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| For you baby
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| This is my kind of crazy
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| This is my kind of crazy
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| I’m completely 'round your finger
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| Say the word
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| I’ll pull the trigger |