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ComeLike a baby to the breast |
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Every inch of you to test my skin |
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YouDeepen cracks and pour in more |
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Still standing at the door in tears |
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And I feel and do you feel |
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Enough love |
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Or do you feel, or do you feel |
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Enough love is too rare |
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StillLeaving me untied in hands |
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That you tied and locked away alive |
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HereI can't stand another scene |
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Can't face another day in here |
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And I feel and do you feel |
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Enough love |
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Or do you feel, or do you feel |
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Enough love is too rare |
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Do I feel, do you feel |
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Enough love |
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Or do you feel, or do you feel |
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Enough love is too rare |
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You could weather me if |
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I turned to stone |
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If I turned to stone something like a statue |
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You could keep me hidden in your garden |
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Then no-one need ever know |
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And I feel and do you feel |
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Enough love |
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Or do you feel, or do you feel |
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Enough love is too rare |
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Do I feel, do you feel |
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Enough love |
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Or do you feel, or do you feel |
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Enough love is too rare |