Oh thunder in my heart
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These razors cutting sharp
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And leaves me with an ever bleeding scar
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So soft, so suddenly
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So that I can not breathe
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I'm drawn into a circle painted black
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Oh I'm hanging high
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Oh won't you let me down
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Back where I started at
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You know I'm a little lost
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And when it hurts the most
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I'll push a little more
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I'm back where I started at
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You know I'm a little lost
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Like lightning in my heart
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A kiss so burning hot
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I'm hanging on a thread that's bound to drop
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Like rain on open skies
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Don't know the reason why
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But I'll always choose the black in front of white
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Oh I'm hanging high
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Oh won't you let me down
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Back where I started at
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You know I'm a little lost
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And when it hurts the most
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I'll push a little more
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I'm back where I started at
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You know I'm a little lost
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Hanging High
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| Lykke Li |
