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I suppose we are born from our silence |
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But you seem to take yours with you |
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Like a child that refuses to bloom |
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You forced me to face all of your beauty |
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Then turned your beauty away from yourself |
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This road that we've taken doesn't seem to stop here |
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But doesn't seem to go anywhere else |
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And your heart rests in your chest |
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Like a charm 'round your neck |
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That you couldn't find words to refuse |
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And this high horse you ride |
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It has broken its stride |
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As it leads us through worlds built for you |
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So walk with me a little bit further |
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So I can find the tenderness you keep inside |
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God made you with a taste for the madness in love |
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But you confuse your gift with your pride |
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And I can't help you with removed that bandage |
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I will leave you all to yourself while you heal |
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As I'm learning time is a language |
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And it's the best way to explain how I feel |
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And while the magician you meet |
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Sweeps you off your feet |
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Saying he'll teach you tricks all for free |
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I'll be in the way that you laugh |
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As he cuts you in half |
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And holds you up for the crowds all to see |
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So forgive me for feeling so strongly |
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But I feel like we can finally agree |
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That true lovers always end up lonely |
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Cause they know how good it could be |
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I've heard the men in your wake |
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Describe you as a snake |
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As you slip away when they start to wilt |
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But I firmly believe |
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You're a lot more like Eve |
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As she enjoys a bit of her guilt |