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What a pretty mystery you |
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You suddenly turned out to be |
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I've never held you gentlybut |
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I want toWell, |
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I'll watch your friends come through the doorand |
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I slide my feet across the floorthere are things |
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I might ask |
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I don't need to |
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Can't you tell |
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I'm telling youthat |
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I want toUnderstand you, oh |
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Well, I'm sofa sitting, compromising |
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Thoughts on what |
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I'm realizing |
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Ask me what |
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I'm thinking |
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It's hard to say cause the way |
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I'm reelingit could be most anythingto do with you |
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Well, can't you tell |
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I'm telling youthat |
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I want toUnderstand you, oh |
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Some things can remain unsaid, now |
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You don't have to share your bed with me |
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It's a gentle thing we're making |
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Got the time for stronger weather |
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Until we get to know us better |
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We'll remain suspended |
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Can't you tell |
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I'm telling youthat |
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I want toUnderstand you, oh |
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Can't you tell |
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I'm telling youthat |
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I want toSay |
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I love you |
