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Flat on my back
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With you beside me
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I cannot believe the things I see
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When I'm in your arms
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The world stops spinning around
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Rub on the lamp
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'Cause I've been locked in
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All sweaty and damp
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When you start wishing
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You've got all the three
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That's us, it's you and me
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You say come on
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We've been around here for too long
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Our time is now
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We're going to make it there somehow
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And I say ok
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I'll risk the night to see the light of day
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Then I become
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A doubting Thomas
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I'm not really sure
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The stakes become us
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But you are the calm
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My doubts are all crushed in your palm
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You say come on...
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Feeling the blood running through me
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Feeling my life running freely
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You say come on...
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When you go out
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I'm still in bed
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But you left me a note
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The mirror's red
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You're not really gone
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Your writing tells me I'm the one
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You say come on...
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Light of Day
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| Babel Fish |
