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Ever noticed the change |
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from a spark to a flame |
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it happens so slow |
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and now I don't know what to say |
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is it a trick of the light |
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that made your eyes shine |
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it melted my soul |
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I'm starting to fall |
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and what happens now |
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should I make a move |
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cause something feels right |
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but there's so much to lose |
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and I wanna be free |
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of this hard on my sleeve |
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that I'm dragging around |
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so what happens now |
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well I don't have the words |
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and I can't find the nerve |
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to cross the line |
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so I'm playing for time |
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but the game's almost done |
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there's nowhere to run |
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I could put up my hand |
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oh leave while I can |
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and what happens now |
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should I make a move |
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cause something feels right |
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but there's so much to lose |
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now I wanna be free |
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of this hard on my sleeve |
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that I'm dragging around |
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so what happens now |
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oh don't know how to let you know |
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oh that I don't wanna let you go |
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so what happens now |
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should I make a move |
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cause something feels right |
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but there's so much to lose |
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I wanna be free |
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of this hard on my sleeve |
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that I'm dragging around |
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so what happens now |
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oh what happens now |
