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Nothings so loud |
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As hearing when we lie |
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Truth is not kind |
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And you've said neither am I |
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And the air outside so soft |
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Is saying everything |
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Everything |
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All I want is to feel this way |
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To be this close, to feel the same |
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All I want is to feel this way |
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The evening speaks, I feel it say |
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Nothings so cold |
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As closing the heart when all we need |
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Is to free the soul |
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But we wouldn't be that brave I know |
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And the air outside so soft |
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Confessing everything |
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Everything |
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All I want is to feel this way |
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To be this close, to feel the same |
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All I want is to feel this way |
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The evening speaks, I feel it say |
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And it won't matter now |
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Whatever happens to me |
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Though the air speaks of all we'll never be |
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It won't trouble me |
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All I want is to feel this way |
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To be this close, to feel the same |
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All I want is to feel this way |
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The evening speaks, I feel it say |
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And it feels so close |
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Let it take me in |
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Let it hold me so |
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I can feel it say |
