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Desire imitations |
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Fading passions |
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You say I don't hold you |
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The way I used to |
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Fantastic illusions |
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Harsh assumptions |
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You say I don't kiss you |
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The way I used to |
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And there's a hole where your heart used to be |
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Heaven help you |
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Hate where love used to be |
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(...) but I'll help you |
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Stop holding on so damn tight |
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Yeah, love is like, it's like a bird in flight |
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The tighter you grip |
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The looser it slips |
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Love is like, it's like a bird in flight |
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Life of millionaires |
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Such extraordinaire |
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Bet they don't kiss any differently |
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Life of movie stars |
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Perfect stripped to parts |
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I bet they don't taste any differently |
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And our (...) lives where light used to stay |
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Heaven help you |
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There's lines on your face where a smile used to play |
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(...) but I'll help you |
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Stop holding on so damn tight |
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Yeah, love is like, it's like a bird in flight |
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The tighter you grip |
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The looser it slips |
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Love is like, it's like a bird in flight |
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Life of millionaires |
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Stop holding on so damn tight |
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Yeah, love is like, it's like a bird in flight |
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The tighter you grip |
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The looser it slips |
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Love is like, it's like a bird in flight |
