| You mean that much to me and it’s hard to show
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| Gets hectic inside of me when you go
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| Can I confess these things to you?
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| Well, I don’t know
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| Embedded in my chest and it hurts to hold
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| I couldn’t spill my heart
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| My eyes gleam looking in from the dark
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| I walk out in stormy weather
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| Hold my words, keep us together
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| Steady walking but bound to trip
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| Should release but just tighten my grip
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| Night time, sympathize
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| I’ve been working on white lies
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| So I’ll tell the truth
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| I’ll give it up to you
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| And when the day comes
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| It will have all been fun
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| We’ll talk about it soon
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| I couldn’t spill my heart
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| My eyes gleam looking in from the dark
|
| I walk out in stormy weather
|
| Hope my words keep us together
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| Steady walking but bound to trip
|
| Should release but just tighten my grip
|
| Night time, sympathize
|
| I’ve been working on white lies
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| So I’ll tell the truth
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| I’ll give it up to you
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| And when the day comes
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| It will have all been fun
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| We’ll talk about it soon. |