| your arrow shot, straight trough my heart,
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| ly in the line, push past the dark
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| we once we’re young, but now we’re only safe our face
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| we could never change the blood flow
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| still looking back ain’t single trace
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| this love is a fever,
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| and i’m hit
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| can’t standing on bleeding, let me in
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| we’re losing the loooove
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| we’re losing the loooove
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| this love was a shelter,
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| from the storm
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| i love to come home too, never more
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| (oh, ohoh)
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| (ohohohoh)
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| the walls we build, can’t keep us in
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| the truth is out, the sand pick begins
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| we’re once we’re young, but now we’re always safe our face
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| we can never change the blood flow,
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| still looking back but ain’t single trace
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| this love is an fever, and i’m hit
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| cause standing on bleeding, let me in
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| this love was a shelter, from the storm
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| i’d love to come home too, never more
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| we’re losing the loooooove
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| ever wonder why we stay in this room,
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| living is the only promises we made
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| fighting hard to get the walls a break
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| this love is a fever, and i’m hit
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| can’t standing on bleeding, let me in
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| we’re losing the loooooove
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| this love is a fever, and i’m hit
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| can’t standing on bleeding, let me in (just let me up in there)
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| we’re losing the looooove
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| we’re losing the looooove (we are losing the loove)
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| your love was a shelter, from the storm
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| enough to come home too, never more
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| we’re losing the loooooove
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| we’re losing the loooove
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| this love is a fever, and i’m hit
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| can’t standing on bleeding, let me in |