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Delicate is your heart |
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If you move, it may stop |
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You run around unaware |
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How delicate each beat |
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Trembles in my ear |
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Men will be boys |
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With fire and toys |
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And football |
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And I will always be aware |
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Of how delicate each beat trembles in my ear |
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Paper thin is how we begin |
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And we move from there |
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I can hold your heart in my hand |
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Feel each beat's demand |
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Your paper skin |
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And the universe that echoes within |
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And I will always be aware |
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Of how delicate each beat trembles in my ear |
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Paper thin is how we begin |
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And we move from there |
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So stay warm |
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And safe from harm |
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In my garden is where you belong |
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Paper skin is how we begin |
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And we move from there |
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Paper thin is how we begin |
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And move from there |
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Paper thin is my heart |
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If you move, it may stop |
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You run around unaware |
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Of how delicate each beat |
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Trembles in here... |
