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Somewhere in the shadows of your eyes |
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An element that takes me by surprise |
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Something wants to pull me to my feet |
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Willing me to go into retreat |
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But how can I get up and walk away |
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When ninety-nine percent decides to stay |
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And watch the other fade to grey |
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This glorious love will tear us down |
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When nothing is left to turn around |
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And giving it all is not enough |
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For this glorious love |
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This pleasure never ought to be denied |
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For this is joy personified |
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You can talk to me of give and take |
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When I could take of you for takings sake |
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But how can I deny what's on my mind |
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Knowing it to be of my design |
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Relegated - I resign |
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This glorious love will tear us down |
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When nothing is left to turn around |
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And giving it all is not enough |
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For this glorious love |