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Fragile |
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Like a baby in your arms |
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Be gentle with me |
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I'd never willingly |
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Do you harm |
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Apologies |
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Are all you seem to get from me |
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But just like a child |
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You make me smile |
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When you care for me |
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And you know...... |
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It's a question of lust |
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It's a question of trust |
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It's a question of not letting |
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What we've built up |
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Crumble to dust |
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It is all of these things and more |
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That keep us together |
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Independence |
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Is still important for us though (we realise) |
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It's easy to make |
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The stupid mistake |
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Of letting go (do you know what I mean) |
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My weaknesses |
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You know each and everyone's (it frightens me) |
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But I need to drink |
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More than you seem to think |
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Before I'm anyone's |
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And you know...... |
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Kiss me goodbye |
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When I'm on my own |
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But you know that I'd |
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Rather be home |
