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This is the back door to my heart, oh but don't you tell a soul |
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That I've given you the key to these rooms inside of me |
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Don't you let nobody know |
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This is the color of my pain, dusty blue and midnight rain |
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I might be asking for too much, I was hoping from your touch |
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You could make these colors fade |
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You know the end of the world might be just around the corner, might be knocking at my door |
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This could all be gone by morning, you could always step inside me, put a candle to the dark |
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This is the back door to my heart |
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See these lines on my face, too long standing in the wind |
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A testament to my mistakes, the choises that I made |
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I won't tell you where I've been |
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You know the end of the world might be just around the corner, might be knocking at my door |
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This could all be gone by morning, you could always step inside me, put a candle to the dark |
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This is the back door to my heart |
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This is the back door to my heart |
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This is the back door to my heart |
