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Should I just walk away |
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If I'm failing |
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At the life you gave me? |
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And would these words remain |
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And maybe bring healing |
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Once more with feeling |
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'Cause I've seen the strong pushing tears from their eyes |
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And the last rites keeping the wounded alive |
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Baby, we're fine tonight |
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So come take my hand |
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Maybe you'll understand |
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The faster we run |
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The softer we land |
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But we won't change a thing |
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Gonna earn what we bring |
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You'll be my queen |
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And I'll be your king |
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We walk the promenade |
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Our throats tightening |
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Love's frightening |
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And dance the masquerade |
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Make believing |
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This time with feeling |
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'Cause I've seen the strong pushing tears from their eyes |
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Keeping the wounded alive |
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So come take my hand |
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Maybe you'll understand |
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The faster we run |
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The softer we land |
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But we won't change a thing |
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Gonna earn what we bring |
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You'll be my queen |
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And I'll be your king |
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So I wont walk away |
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From the life you gave me |
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Your heartbeat saved me |
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So come take my hand |
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We're gonna preach while we can |
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The stage has been set |
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And we're in demand |
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So come take my hand |
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Maybe you'll understand |
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The faster we run |
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The softer we land |
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But we won't change a thing |
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Gonna earn what we bring |
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You'll be my queen |
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And I'll be your king |
