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I just want to feel things like you |
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Then I could know how to love you |
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If I could just see inside your head |
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I would know who to be instead |
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But it wouldn't be me |
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It wouldn't be me |
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But just a word from you would change me |
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If I could just peel the skin from you, |
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Then I would know how to touch you |
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Give you my hands like lovers do |
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I would know where to lead you |
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But would you ever come with me? |
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Would you ever come with me? |
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I couldn't take your hand and lead you nowhere |
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Inside, nothing stays the same |
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It's like a race to the one that takes the blame |
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In your eyes, I see the lies unfold |
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That's not the way that the story's meant to go |
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If I could be there to pull you through, |
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You could use your nails to save you |
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If I could be the one who really knew, |
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The one you need to tell your secrets to |
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Do you feel but resist? |
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Do you feel but resist? |
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Do you know I exist? |
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Could you ever want me like this? |
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Inside, nothing stays the same |
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It's like a race to the one who takes the blame |
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In your eyes, I see the lies unfold |
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That's not the way that the story's meant to go |
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In the dark, it's right |
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In the dead of night, |
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But it spills away, |
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In the light of day |