This woman is growing weary
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Of having to be so strong
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Of having to pretend I'm made of stone
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So I won't end up with no broken bones
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I can't fight every battle alone
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I want someone to lift me
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Heal my wounds and give me kisses on my head
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Say words that should be said
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Fear is not the matter
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I would so much rather open up my heart
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And lay down my guard
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[Chorus:]
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If I could trust someone
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To have my back and never do me wrong
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Then I would give my love up
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Just like that stop singing this soldier song
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[repeat]
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whomever said love was overrated
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must not be getting none
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my independent days have had their fun
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but when the parties over
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and the workin' day is done
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I just want to come home to someone
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I want a love to take me
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As I am not make me compromise myself
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Or be like no one else
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Fear is not the matter
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I would so much rather open up my heart
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And just lay down my guard
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[Chorus]
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Weary
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| Amel Larrieux |
