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I can read the warning signs |
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There's no hunger in your eyes |
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Like a stranger makin' love |
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It's not me you're dreamin' of |
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It's written on your face |
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It's tied up in your body language |
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Your sentences are broke |
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Don't answer when you're spoken to |
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Peculiar strain in your voice |
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It's not ringin' true |
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Holdin' a secret for ransom |
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Underneath your disguise |
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(You're unravelling right before my eyes) |
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And I can taste it on your lips |
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You've betrayed me with a Judas' kiss |
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Love's no longer runnin' through my veins |
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Your temperature's falling again |
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(I can read the warning signs) |
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There's no hunger in your eyes yeah |
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(Ice-cold hands upon my skin) |
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No fire burnin' from within |
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(Like a stranger makin' love) |
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No desire runnin' through your veins |
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(It's not me you're dreamin' of) |
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I wanna know her name |
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Don't discard me like a magazine on a shelf |
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Don't flatter me with words |
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You'd rather say to someone else |
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Don't bury me alive |
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Don't sentence me for life |
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(I'm unravelling right before your eyes) |
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And I can taste her on your lips |
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You've betrayed me with a Judas' kiss |
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Your love's no longer runnin' through my veins |
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Your temperature's falling again |
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It's written on your face |
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It's tied up in your body language |
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(I can read the warning signs) |
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There's no hunger in your eyes |
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(Ice-cold hands upon my skin) |
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No fire burnin' from within |
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(Like a stranger makin' love) |
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No desire runnin' through your veins |
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(It's not me you're dreamin' of) |
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I wanna know her name |
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I can taste it on your lips |
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Betrayed me with a Judas' kiss |
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I can read, I can read the warning signs |
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Ice-cold hands |
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Ice-cold hands upon my skin |
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(All tied up) |
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All tied up in your body language |
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I can read the warning signs |
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Warning signs |
