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She said I could never do that |
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But I know you can, you are in my dream |
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We are one person, not two of a kind |
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And what was mine is now in your possession |
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I could feel you underneath my skin |
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As the wind rushed in, sent the kitchen table crashing |
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She said, nobody move, or I'll bring the house down |
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I hardly know which way is up |
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Or which way down |
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People are strange, |
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God only knows |
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I feel possessed when you come round |
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It was one of those times wished |
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I had a camera on me |
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Six foot off the ground |
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Well, I know how that sounds |
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Look above you and beyond me too |
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That kind of view don't need an explanation |
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I'm not lying, not asking for anything |
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I just want to be there when it happens again |
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I hardly know which way is up |
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Or which way down |
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People are strange |
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God only knows |
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I feel possessed when you come round |
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Whenever you invade my home |
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Everything I know flies out the window |
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It's above you and beyond me too |
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I don't want an explanation |
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But I'll be there when you bring the house down |
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I hardly know which way is up |
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Or which way down |
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People are strange |
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God only knows |
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I feel possessed when you come round |
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People are strange |
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I feel possessed when you come round |
