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Find me a where I'm hiding. |
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Call me, I will come to you. |
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And in the midnight hour, you tease me with thoughts of you. |
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So you can paint a scene of warmth and tenderness. |
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Can you tell me how you keep taking me to heaven? |
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Something about your touch, |
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I'm walking beside you, |
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I want you so much. |
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You are loving me, a just enough, to keep me coming back. |
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How did you uncover that |
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small voice inside of me? |
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Nothing has been the same, not since you got right to the heart of me. |
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You take your knife and cut the mask right off my face. |
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Then you tell me how you are going to keep on taking me to heaven. |
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I am lying beside you, I want you so much. |
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I'm walking beside you, and I need you so much. |
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In the end, you will understand, you will always hold my hand. |
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In my wildest dreams, |
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I never thought that anyone could make me feel the way that you can. |
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There's something about your touch. |
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You keep loving me, just enough, to keep me coming back. |
