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I'll try to keep myself open up to you |
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That's a promise that |
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I made to love |
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When it was new, "Just like Jericho" |
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I said"Let these walls come tumbling down" |
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I said it like |
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I finally found the way |
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To keep the good feelings alive |
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I said it like it was something to strive for |
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I'll try to keep myself open up to you |
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And approve your self expression, |
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I need that, too |
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I need your confidence, baby |
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And the gift of your extra time |
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In turn I'll give you mine |
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Sweet darling, it's a rich exchange |
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It seems to me it's a warm arrangement |
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Anyone will tell you |
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Just how hard it is to make and keep a friend |
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Maybe they'll short sell you |
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Or maybe it's you |
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Judas, in the end |
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When you just can no longer pretend |
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That you're getting what you need |
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Or you're giving out anything for them |
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To grow and feed on |
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I've try to keep myself open up to you |
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It gets easier and easier to do just like |
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JerichoLet these walls come tumbling down now |
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Let them fall right on the ground |
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Let all these dogs go running free |
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The wild and the gentle dogs kenneled in me |
