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I want somebody to share |
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share the rest of my life |
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share my innermost thoughts |
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know my intimate details |
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someone who'll stand by my side |
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and give me support |
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and in return |
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she'll get my support |
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she will listen to me |
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when I want to speak |
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about the world we live in |
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and life in general |
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though my views may be wrong |
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they may even be perverted |
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she'll hear me out |
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and won't easily be converted |
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to my way of thinking |
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in fact she'll often disagree |
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but at the end of it all |
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she will understand me |
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I want somebody who cares |
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for me passionately |
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with every thought |
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and with every breath |
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someone who'll help me see things |
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in a different light |
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all the things I detest |
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I will almost like |
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I don't want to be tied |
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to anyone's strings |
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I'm carefully trying to stay clear |
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out of those things |
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But when I'm asleep |
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I want somebody |
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who will put their arms around me |
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and kiss me tenderly |
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though things like this make me sick |
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in a case like this |
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I'll get away with it |
