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Tonight, going to hunt you down |
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Pulling me through that open door |
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Inhibitions dissipate |
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Now the line's disintegrating |
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I'm too close to the wire |
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All strung out on desire |
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But I'm still there |
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By your side |
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On your mind |
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And in your eyes |
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The sky's might burn out for you |
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That's something we'll make true |
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Regrets beckon like they did before |
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Pulling me through that open door |
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Inhibitions dissipate |
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Now my mind's disintegrating |
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Tonight something's got to give |
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Pulling me through that open door |
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Each breath you must hold sure |
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And don't abdicate on the good times |
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Somethings got to give..... |
