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I am weak to your temptation, oh |
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with imagination comes obligation |
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I love you to death, but to you |
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I am, well I love you to death |
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but to you, I'm already dead |
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I'm already dead |
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I'm already dead |
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I'm a mess between my heart and head |
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I feel like I'm just floating away, yeah |
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oh God, I wish that I could stay |
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It's hard, I admit, but baby don't quit, yeah |
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We can make it, yeah, we can make it |
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And I am weak to your affection, babe |
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All I need is your attention |
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I love you to death, but to you |
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I am, well I love you to death |
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but to you, I'm already dead |
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I'm already dead |
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I'm already dead |
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I'm a mess between my heart and head |
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I feel like I'm just floating away, yeah |
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Oh God, I wish that I could stay |
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It's hard, I admit, but baby don't quit, yeah |
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We can make it, yeah, we can make it |
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Don't trouble your pretty little head |
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There's only room for love |
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There's only room for love instead |
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Don't trouble your pretty little head |
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There's only room for love |
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There's only room for love instead |
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Don't trouble your pretty little head |
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There's only room for love |
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There's only room for love instead |
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Don't trouble your pretty little head |
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There's only room for love |
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There's only room for love instead |
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I feel like I'm just floating away, yeah |
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Oh God, I wish that I could stay |
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It's hard, I admit, but baby don't quit, yeah |
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And we can make it, yeah, we can make it |