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I never cried so much |
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You've been taking me apart |
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You gonna put me back together? |
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Gonna start me from the start? |
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I've been wrecking my blood |
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I've been wracking my brains |
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Been killing my heart |
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I've been living with the pain |
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Cuz when we fight sometimes |
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When we're clawing at each other |
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Got to think it's all for something at the end of all the trouble |
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Got to build something to last |
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Not to let it crumble fast |
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Want to be the ones left standing |
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When all the time has passed |
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And if I'm feeling unplugged |
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Feeling swept under the rug |
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Need to hold the lantern for me |
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Need to pick me back up |
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Want to remember all the things |
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That we said we want to do |
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Don't want to start to pull away |
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Cuz it's easier to do |
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When you look at something ugly that you thought you hid away |
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When it's coming back to haunt you on an unsuspecting day |
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We're going to be the harbour where |
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We can just tie our little boats |
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A place to fight off all the lions |
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That keep gnashing at our throats |
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Everybody that we trust |
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Says it's harder than it looks |
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Something good's a constant struggle when there's a tree there to be shook |
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Better believe the wind will blow |
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It'll try to push you down |
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It'll try to pull the roots |
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And leave you crying on the ground |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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I hope we're older someday |
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And we've grown so much |
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I hope that we still feel the warmth there |
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In our kiss and in our touch |
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Cuz the world is against you |
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When you're after something true |
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It ain't the fashion to be faithful |
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Even though it's hard to do |
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And it's true sometimes |
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Even the good ones fall away |
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You have to keep the fire burning every night and every day |
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I know it's pretty old fashioned |
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Is forever really true? |
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But when I say that you're for me |
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And baby, baby I'm for you |
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And though the grass is greener but you still have to cut it |
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And the scars you get together |
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Are the scars you really covet |
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And at night when we are lovers |
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And we're mucking up the covers |
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When it's all about our eyes and we've forgotten all the others |
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When we're laying there in silence |
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In the comfort and the quiet |
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And you hold me as we fall asleep |
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In the corners of the night |
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And though we say it on the phone |
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Out in public or alone |
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And then we write it down in letters |
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When the other one's not home |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
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We'll make time 'though there ain't that much of time, oh |
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And we'll make love in the middle of the night |
