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I'm an honest man, I've held my tongue |
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I've watched the morons mingle and get the job half done |
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Never been to the top, no I never even tried |
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My principles and shyness have kept my hands tied |
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When I see you dear, I lose my breath |
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My silence and surrender dies a hundred deaths |
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I need the taste, of your foreign tongue |
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I'm on first base, i want home runs |
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I never held you but i don't mind trying |
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Sometimes silence is the same as lying, oh |
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Oh sirree girl, I love your rain |
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Doing your love, I'd walk from Maine |
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I hear you speak, I lose my cool |
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Doing the game, I swear I break the rules |
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You'll never say "can't we just be friends?" |
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You'll feel my love when i hit send |
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I never held you but i don't mind trying |
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Sometimes silence is the same as lying, oh |
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Don't let me scare you, don't be alarmed |
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There's nothing in my heart'd ever do you harm |
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We cannot fail, we must be bold |
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We'll love these days, i swear, when we get old |
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Oh come on love, there's no use crying |
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Denying this love would just be lying |
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I never held you but i don't mind trying |
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Sometimes silence is the same as lying, no-oh-oh oh |
