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When we meet, |
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I listen to your heartbeat |
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I can hear the rhythm and the tone |
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Every time |
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I listen to my heart |
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It's like a cartwheel in my head, but my legs are made of lead |
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Your heartbeat song |
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It's good, but it's not the one |
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We're singing out of tune |
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But I still want to sing with you |
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When we speak, |
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I find it hard to think straight |
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Especially when there's no one else around |
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When we touch, it's impossible to concentrate |
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Bright lights everywhere like |
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I'm floating in the air |
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Your heartbeat song |
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It's good, but it's not the one |
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We're singing out of tune |
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But I still want to sing with you |
|
Your heartbeat song |
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It's good, but it's not the one |
|
We're singing out of tune |
|
But I still want to sing with you |
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But I still want to sing with you |
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If you care, we can share sometime |
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If we spare ourselves tonight |
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When we meet, |
|
I listen to your heartbeat |
|
I can hear the rhythm and the tone |
|
Every time |
|
I listen to my heart |
|
It's like a cartwheel in my head, but my legs are made of lead |
|
When we speak, |
|
I find it hard to think straight |
|
Especially when there's no one else around |
|
When we touch, it's impossible to concentrate |
|
Bright lights everywhere like |
|
I'm floating in the air |
|
Your heartbeat song |
|
It's good, but it's not the one |
|
We're singing out of tune |
|
But I still want to sing with you |
|
Your heartbeat song |
|
It's good, but it's not the one |
|
We're singing out of tune |
|
But I still want to sing with you |
|
Still want to sing with you |
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Still want to sing with you |
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I still want to sing with you |
