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Swallow your tears and hide your |
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Who I am and what I'm |
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I love the way you look at me |
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It's been raining since you left me; |
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Let's start with the fact that |
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You put your arm around my waist, |
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I want the heart racing, sweaty palms, |
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You tell me it's all my fault, |
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As she sits in the corner singing herself to sleep.. |
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God grant me the |