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I'm talking to strangers |
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To see what I feel, |
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Your face is changing now |
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And nothing seems real |
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These things I know |
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Are like a baby how they grow in me; |
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I pull them out |
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Just like a baby for you to see them all |
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I'm talking to strangers |
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To see what I need; |
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This love between us now, |
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How it's twisting in me |
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I want to get it out, |
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I want to feel the breathing, |
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I want to really love, |
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I want to know the meaning, |
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I want to share all these things |
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These things I know |
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Are like a baby how they grow in me |
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I pull them out |
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Just like a baby for you to see them all |
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These things I know |
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Are like a baby how they grow in me |
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I pull them out |
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Just like a baby for you to see them all |
