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Making love, behind shades |
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An open book, let the print fade |
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You may feel you're opening, but I'll be undercover |
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Until you need me, that's where I'll be |
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I'm talking to you, not the wailing one |
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If that's what you do, this lake may fall |
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Between the lines, can you read me? |
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Between the lines, that's where I'll be |
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Between 'hello', and 'I would give you the moon' |
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Between 'I love you' and, 'I, I'll see you soon'. |
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As long as you've been screaming, I think you listen |
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'Cos I tried getting my words, off the ground |
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I'm shaking my fist, trying to feel like I'm something, not just the long way around |
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I'm talking to you, not the wailing one |
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If that's what you do, this lake may fall |
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Between the lines, can you read me? |
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Between the lines, that's where I'll be |
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Between 'hello', and 'I would give you the moon' |
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Between 'I love you' and, 'I, I'll see you soon'. |
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I won't hide, from you, I won't cover my ears |
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You've gotta get through |
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One day, my eyes will be revealed when I try to conceal them |
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Between the lines, can you read me? |
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Between the lines, that's where I'll be |
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Between 'hello', and 'I would give you the moon' |
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Between 'I love you' and, 'I, I'll see you soon'. |
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I'm talking to you, not the wailing one |
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If that's what you do, this lake may fall |
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Between the lines, can you read me? |
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Between the lines, that's where I'll be |
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Between the lines... |
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Between the lines... |
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Between the lines... |
