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You stood, one thing fragile among city streets |
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You were blood pumping through the cold concrete |
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You were vintage clothes and simple prose, the eighth wonder of the world |
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And I forgot all my advice about young girls |
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Maybe I love you, but I’m not sure where the line is drawn |
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Maybe I want you, but the time and the place and the parts are wrong |
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I can hold you up,I can hold you up, but this isn’t where our hearts belong |
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I can carry you, I can carry you,but I have to carry on |
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And gilt by the light of the warm summer sun |
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I felt I might never meet anyone |
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So logical, yet beautiful. And then you took off your shoes |
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And you pulled me into the water after you |
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Maybe I love you, but I’m not sure where the line is drawn |
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Maybe I want you, but the time and the place and the parts are wrong |
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I can hold you up,I can hold you up, but this isn’t where our hearts belong |
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I can carry you,oh I can carry you, but I have to carry on |
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I shout it to the rafters in the concert halls |
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You whisper in hushed bedrooms, heard only by four walls |
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You might not think that they sound very similar at all |
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But it’s the same song |
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We both sing along |
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Maybe I love you, but I’m not sure where the line is drawn |
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Maybe I want you, but the time and the place and the parts are wrong |
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I can hold you up,I can hold you up, but this isn’t where our hearts belong |
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I can carry you,I can carry you, but I have to carry on |
