| Lately, I haven’t been sleeping
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| The flames at my feet and fear at my door
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| Waiting for that thing I’ve been keeping
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| Just out of reach 'cause nothing scares me more
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| Than them paying me dust when I’m paying them millions
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| But I think you were different
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| All of this love and then nowhere to put it
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| But I think this is different
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| So this is what everyone’s talking about
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| I got you right here, got you all to myself
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Now I see all I was living without
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| When it ain’t easy, we’ll figure it out
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| Oh my God, you’re so more than worth it
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Baby, you’re gonna have to be patient
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| It’s gonna take some adjustment letting down my walls
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| (Oh nah nah nah)
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| But every day I’m less afraid of the hellfire (the hellfire)
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| And maybe I still care what they say but I’m getting tired
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| Of them paying me dust when I’m paying them millions
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| But I think you were different
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| All of this love and then nowhere to put it
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| But I think you were different, baby
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| So this is what everyone’s talking about
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| I got you right here, got you all to myself
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Now I see all I was living without
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| When it ain’t easy, we’ll figure it out
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| Oh my God, you’re so more than worth it
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| You’re a head rush and I’m loved up
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| When you come up in the conversation I can’t even stop
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| Baby one touch, take the weight off
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| When you let me have my way with you I never wanna stop
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| And maybe keeping you here has been trapping me
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| A prison with bars you can walk between
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| But I don’t think you’re gonna leave
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| 'Cause we’re in so deep
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| So this is what everyone’s talking about
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| I got you right here, got you all to myself
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Now I see all I was living without
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| When it ain’t easy, we’ll figure it out
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| Oh my God, you’re so more than worth it
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Oh my God, you might be a Godsend
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| Baby, we haven’t been sleeping
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| But nothing is sweeter
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| Than burning the nights with you |