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I can feel the knife carving |
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Your love in my heart |
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You promised you wouldn't |
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Harm a hair on this fragile body |
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No that's not fair |
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But how can I trust you? |
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How can I trust you? |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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I'm so afraid that you'll leave me cold |
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With my heart in your hands, closing |
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Try to sit here with closed eyes |
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It's not possible |
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'Cause how will I know that you'll be good |
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Doing the things that you know you should |
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Yeah, how can I trust you? |
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How can I trust you? |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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I'm so afraid that you'll leave me cold |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your |
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How can I trust you? |
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How can I trust you? |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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I'm so afraid that you'll leave me cold |
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With my heart in your hands, closing your grip |
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Your grip, your grip, yeah, yeah |
