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It's 2am |
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And I'm makin' love to a memory |
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The sound of your footsteps |
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Towards my bed |
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Ring in my ears |
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I wait you called my name |
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The smell of your days work |
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And your aftershave, your smile |
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Your smile keeps me holding on |
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It's 3am |
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And I'm holding on to what used to be |
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Your fingers |
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Tickling my palm, telling me yes please |
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The arch of your back |
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The stickiness of your nectar |
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The shiver through our bodies |
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When we arrive together |
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I'm still holding on, |
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I'm still holding on |
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I'm still |
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It's 5 o'clock, |
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4 o'clock in the morning |
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I feel so weak |
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Thoughts of you are graining me |
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It's 5 o'clock in the morning |
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Lawd, I wish you were with me |
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But you're gone, you're gone |
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You're gone, |
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You're gone |
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I know I must sleep |