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My hands are trembling |
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and my eyes are on fire |
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this house is crumbling |
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left brain, left out on the wire |
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you make me happy |
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you magnify my better half |
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you make me certain |
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though all I have today is you photograph |
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my past is perilous |
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but each scar I bear sings |
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monuments to where I have been |
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and melodies to where I am going |
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you make me happy |
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you magnify my better half |
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you make me certain |
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though all i have today is you photograph |
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where will i see you again |
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still life can only go so far |
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need you in front of me |
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saying my name, saying to me |
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saying to me, say to me |
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i want you the way you are |
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you, the way you are |
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you make me happy |
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you magnify my better half |
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you make me certain |
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though all i have today is you photograph |