| I know it’s loud in this place tonight
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| But I read your lips carefully
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| And you said something personal
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| About your polyamory
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| Said I won’t tell a soul
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| I’ll just turn it into fiction
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| I ain’t no one to talk, no
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| Ain’t clinging to tradition
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| I was all just rolling talk
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| Like throwing rocks hoping ripples turn to waves
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| And now our body heat is rising
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| And our chemicals are synchronizing
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| If your hollow I would fill your space
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| I catch your echos and I feel this flame
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| It feels like an ocean breeze
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| When your skin touches mine
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| And the static of your energy
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| Is pulsing in and out of time
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| And I don’t wanna say too much
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| I stay silent like the sea
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| Slow down the continuum
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| We’ll find the ocean so deep
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| Was that all just rolling talk
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| Like throwing rocks hoping ripples turn to waves
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| And now our body heat is rising
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| And our chemicals are synchronizing
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| If your hollow I would fill your space
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| I catch your echos and I feel this flame
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| And now our body heat is rising
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| And our chemicals are synchronizing
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| If your hollow I would fill your space
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| I catch your echos and I feel this flame
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| Wild hearts unchained
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| Ooooo, Ooooo |