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So I can't believe in you |
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And you can't believe in me? |
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Is this what we call a truce? |
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Is this how it's meant to be? |
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In these arms a pleasant lace of charms so ask me |
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One more time I beg for |
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One less sign to see what |
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I can find among the ones you make me out to be |
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I know I am like everything before |
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I can see when I am on the floor |
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I cross I wait for everything to turn |
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I am I breathe for what you make me yearn |
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In these arms a pleasant lace of charms so ask me |
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One more time I beg for |
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One less sign to see what |
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I can find among the ones you make me out to... |
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One more time |
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One less sign |
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When you turn your back to me |
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(and so I wait for you to turn) |
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One more time I beg for |
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One less sign to see what |
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I can find among the ones you make me out to... |
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One more time |
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One less sign |
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When you turn your back to me |
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One more time |
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One less sign |
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When you turn to me again |