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The fields are near and they wont trust the air with secrets |
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i can't stop holding this treasure in my arms |
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for all the water in the ocean could never turn |
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this world's lungs from black to white |
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let them say. let them say. let them say what they please |
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you wont be leaving my arms ever. i promise you that. |
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even if you want me to let go honey |
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even if you want me to let go |
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you wont be leaving my arms ever. i promise you that. |
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even if you want me to let go honey |
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even if you say the things that make me want to lose you |
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we went on drinking, celebrating something |
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i looked at you and said that i'm forever yours |
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you looked at me and said oh the idea of being in love |
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the idea. the idea. of being forever. yeah. |
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you wont be leaving my arms ever. i promise you that |
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even if you want me to let go honey |
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even if you want me to let go |
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you wont be leaving my arms ever. i promise you that |
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even if you want me to let go honey |
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even if you say the things that make me want to lose you |
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screaming from the inside of me, lonely and pleading phantasm |
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we only get what we see; gazing so desperately |
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between the things that we fear; gazing so desperately |
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alive with illusions; were watching segregating illusions |
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between the things that we see and the things that we fear |
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no no it wont make this easier. |
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you wont be leaving my arms ever. i promise you that |
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even if you want me to let go honey |
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even if you want me to let go |
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you wont be leaving my arms ever. i promise you that |
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even if you want me to let go honey |
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even if you say the things that make me want to lose you |
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even if you want me to let go honey... |
