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I will lean into you |
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And you can be the wind |
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I will open up my mouth |
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And you can come rushing in |
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You can rush in so hard |
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And make it so i can't breathe |
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I breathe too much anyway |
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I can do that anyday |
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I just wish i knew who you were |
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I wish you'd make yourself known |
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Probably you don't know i'm her |
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The woman you want to call home |
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I'll keep my ear to the wall |
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I'll keep my eye on the door |
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'cause i've heard all my own jokes |
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And they're just not funny anymore |
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I laugh too much anyway |
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I can do that anyday |
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Have you ever been bent or pulled |
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Have you ever been played like strings |
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If i could see you i could strum you |
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I could break you |
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Make you sing |
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But i guess you can't really see the wind |
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It just comes in and fills the space |
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And everytime something moves |
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You think that you have seen its face |
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And i've always got my guitar to play |
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But i can do that anyday |
