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My blood ran hot, |
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I turned to liquid |
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The day I held your hand in mine |
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It happened so slowly |
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Then there wasn't any time |
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You held the air between us carefully |
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The season turned behind the wheel |
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I became what you believed me to be |
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Fell the way you made me feel |
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Out of my imagined life |
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The circle in my brainn |
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The pattern trap that holds me back |
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If you could love me |
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I could find a way |
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Now what of what the heart is wanting |
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That this day may not allow |
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Changes, planning |
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Things that cannot happen now |
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Change is happening right now |
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Out of my imagined life |
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The circle in my brain |
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The pattern trap that holds me back |
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If you could love me |
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I could find a way, away |