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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want somebody |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want your eyes to turn |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I want somebody |
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Baby |
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Now this is my turn |
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I don't want any more doors |
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'Cause I'm walkin' on string |
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They only slam any more |
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Like we're pulling our teeth |
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And I could just see your eyes |
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Just above your shoulder |
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And you were scannin' the skies for me |
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I dreamt like you were some long-forgotten soldier |
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Like I was someone that you cared for |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want somebody |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want your eyes to turn |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I want somebody |
|
Baby |
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Now this is my turn |
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I don't want any more heartbreak |
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I'm tired of the sound it makes |
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Like tryin' to shut out the dark at night |
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You close your eyes but it won't erase |
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And you were walkin' beside |
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Some other person's shadow |
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And it was more than I could take |
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I wouldn't see what I couldn't know |
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But there might be somebody after me |
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Oh, I want it |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want somebody |
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I want it |
|
I need it |
|
I want your eyes to turn |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I want somebody |
|
Baby |
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Now this is my turn |
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I need that new vacation |
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Where nothing that's spoken is known |
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Let the winter be my station |
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I'll let the cold teach me what to know |
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That there might be somebody after me |
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Oh |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I want it |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I need it |
|
I want somebody |
|
I want it |
|
I need it |
|
I want your eyes to turn |
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I need it |
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I want it |
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I want somebody |
|
Baby |
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Now this is my turn |
