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Speak to me - tell me a dream |
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Why don't you let me know |
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It's only a key - I'm locking it up |
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I think its got to go |
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And when I think about it now |
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We'll build a house of love somehow |
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Ah, talk to me, back in your grove |
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You leave me walking the floor |
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Ah, feels strange to me - I'm losing control |
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I cant feel you any more |
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And when I think about it now |
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Build a house of love somehow |
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It hurts a little too much |
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It hurts a little too much |
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Oh, my crazy arms are empty now |
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So call it dying slow |
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Oh you're looking at me - I can't forget |
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You touch my very soul |
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But when I think about it now |
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Build a house of love somehow |
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A little too much |
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It hurts a little too much |
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It hurts a little too much |
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It hurts a little too much |
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Oh girl, you really do now |
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Ah, you hurt me child |
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You know you really do now |
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You know things get better, baby |
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Oh, I was running - just running so hard |
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But things get much better baby |
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It's so hard - it's so hard, so hard |
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Keep a-running, keep a-running, yes |
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Yes, it gets better, baby |
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My crazy arms - they're empty now, |
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So call that dying slow |
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Oh, remember me - I can't forget |
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You touch my very soul |
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And when I think about it now |
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Build a house of love somehow |
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Just a little too much |
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Yeah, too much |
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It's just a little too much |
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It's just a little too much |