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Wait for me, |
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There's no rush |
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To feel it |
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Wait |
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? |
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Have your touch |
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Oh if it's real |
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And when you're not there |
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Take your time, |
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You don't seem to care. |
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And when we go back alone |
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Take me with you, don't be cold? |
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You can call me on the phone |
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And the weather tired, you know |
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Wait, I tried to tell |
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I tried to tell You my heart |
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Is in your spell |
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And when you're good and gone, |
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It's not not true, |
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Oh, nothing's wrong with that |
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And when you're not there |
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Take your time, |
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You don't seem to care. |
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And when we go back alone |
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Take me with you, don't be cold? |
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You can call me on the phone |
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And the weather gets dark, you know. |
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And we go, |
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In your car, |
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To your home, |
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In the night, |
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Feelin right |
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And you know |
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That your mind is not where you want to be |
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And it hurts, |
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And in your mind |
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As a ?, |
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And his insides? |
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You don't call, |
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Disappear. |
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All that time is not here. |
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Is not here. |
