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You cross the street thinking |
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This way, or that way? |
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You chose the third |
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Your heart silently bleeding |
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You said, |
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I'll open the door |
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You said, |
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I'll break the window |
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You said, |
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I'll look at you |
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You cross the street, thinking |
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Looking in the shadows |
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You chose to see |
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Your heart silently bleeding |
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You thought, |
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I'll open the door |
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You thought, |
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I'll break the window |
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You thought, |
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I'll look at you |
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Look at the shadows |
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(Look at the shadows) |
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Stare at the shadows |
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(Stare at the shadows) |
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Look at the shadows |
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(Look at the shadows) |
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Stare at the shadows |
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(Stare at the shadows) |
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You left the street thinking |
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You'd listen to a record |
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A song about pleasure |
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Your heart silently bleeding |
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You decided |
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I'll shut the door |
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You decided |
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I'll close the window |
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You decided |
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I'll learn and listen |
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And maybe I'll call you |
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Call you tomorrow |
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Maybe I'll call you |
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Call you tomorrow |