| At last my dear I fear
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| We lost our way but it’s ok
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| We’ll make it back
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| When the time arrives
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| And if you close the door
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| Just leave the crack
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| I know you know
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| We’ll make it back
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| When the time arrives, know
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| I’ll be by your side
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| I’ll wait the day
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| For some kind of sign
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| That I’ll obey
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| Though I’m not doing fine
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| Living in my skin
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| Without you to get in
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| Living in my skin
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| Without you
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| Until the night, she crushes over me like dopamine
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| Until the dawn, she crushes over me like dopamine
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| I wreck my brain
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| For details that remain
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| And though my memory is a pain
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| Psycoded all the time
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| Still sweetness that revised
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| At last my dear
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| I fear we lost our way
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| But it’s ok
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| We’ll make it back
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| Make it back
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| Make it back
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| Make it back
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| Until the night, she crushes over me like dopamine
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| Until the dawn, she crushes over me like dopamine
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| Into the flood, into the flow, I follow it, you’re going to
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| Into the flood, into the flow, I follow it, you’re going to
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| Until the night, she crushes over me like dopamine
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| Until the dawn, she crushes over me like dopamine
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| Like dopamine
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| Like dopamine
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| Into the flood, into the flow, I follow it, you’re going to
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| Into the flood, into the flow, I follow it, you’re going to |