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We're melting in between |
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The building and the bus |
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It's you and me, but honestly, |
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It's still not us, |
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'Cause you've got plans, I understand |
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And I'll be on tour when you get back |
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And while we're so unlikely, love, |
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It's only you I'm thinking of |
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But it's so hard |
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When you won't let me tell you |
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What you want to hear |
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Let down your guard, |
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If only just a little, |
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'Cause you know I already have |
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And please, leave, Maria |
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'Cause every lie you step inside |
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Just drives me to the edge |
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And please, leave, Maria |
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'Cause falling out of love is worse |
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Than falling from the ledge |
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Together sleeping on the ceiling secretly, |
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Somehow the air we're in has stolen the gravity |
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And I don't care if people stare |
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Or say I've changed, 'cause that's not fair |
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It's just that I'm not quite so cold, |
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I'm happy not to sleep alone |
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But it's so hard |
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When you won't let me tell you |
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What you want to hear |
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Let down your guard, |
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If only just a little, |
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'Cause you know I already have |
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And please, leave, Maria |
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'Cause every lie you step inside |
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Just drives me to the edge |
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And please, leave, Maria |
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'Cause falling out of love is worse |
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Than falling from the ledge |
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And is it love? |
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'Cause I never thought about it any other way |
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And if it's love, I think that you'll know, |
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And even if you think you can't, |
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Please just try to understand |
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And please, leave, Maria |
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'Cause every lie you step inside |
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Just drives me to the edge |
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And please, leave, Maria |
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'Cause falling out of love is worse |
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Than falling from the ledge |