tonight i'll drown
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in the eye of my lover
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if i empty my hands
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i'll hold everything
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i've given up my will
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now you can take it all from me
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or you can leave me
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drowning in a wave of my concert
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tonight i'll crash
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on the ground of my lover
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if i give up my soul
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i'll be everything
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i've climbed the highest hills
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and traveled all the distant seas
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but that just leaves me
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broken on the ground of my conceit
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there's a secret so deep
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opened up for a day
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when there's nothing to keep
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and there's nothing to let fall away
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tonight i'll burn
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in the flame of my lover
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if i give you my heart
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i'll be everything
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i died for all the thrills
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but always would up on my knees
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that's where you'll see me
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burning in the fire on my conceit
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Of My Conceit
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| Lisa Ekdahl |
