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(Poole/Martin/Poole) |
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You are the stars above my head |
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You are everything |
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I've no safety net |
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And I accept |
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I'm addicted to this kiss |
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Breathless and intense you consume me |
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Like you've found a growing space |
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And I have no defence |
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Then my radar |
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Sends a warning |
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Trying to numb my soul |
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Trying to keep control |
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But I'm falling |
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Yes, I'm falling |
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The resistor has been breaking down |
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Inside me |
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You are the stake |
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I'd never bet |
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Till I had this dream that we were wed |
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And it was something |
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I felt quite easy about |
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Funny that |
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I'm not scared |
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Not a bit |
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Of giving everything for the first time |
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It's too late... |
