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Waste all my time |
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Could I believe you never know |
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Your presence sublime, oh oh |
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I know I need your ever more, oh oh |
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But on a sunday morning sun |
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Well I don't, I don't believe in your lovin' |
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When all things sort of fall inside |
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Then I don't, I don't believe in all your lovin' |
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Breathe it all in love some mind |
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Set it off your fiber fall |
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Leaves an hole in rough your mind |
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We saw the line |
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And took the term to make it fall |
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But left it behind, oh oh |
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I know you need it all |
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But on a sunday morning sun |
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Solo sunrise |
