Let me tell 'bout the way we argue
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Everything is really quite unclear
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And if you love me you'll say what you need from me now
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And you said no
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There's no climate cold enough to ease my soul
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Every morning I can hear your footsteps
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Disappearing into of my front door
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And if you need me, you'll just have to knock once more
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But you said no
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It's too warm outside for me to leave my home
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And I tremble when you peel the sheets
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The sunlight's way to bright for me
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Now I'm burning up
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Burning up
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Burning up
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Burning up
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Please don't turn it up
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Turn it up
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Turn it up
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Turn it up
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Hush my little dear
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You know that I don't know what I've been thinking
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There's a part of me you'll never see
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And if you love me then baby just let me be
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But you said no
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There's no climate cold enough to ease this soul
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And I panic when you peel the sheets
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The sunlight's digging into me
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Now I'm burning up
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Burning up
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Burning up
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Burning up
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Please don't turn it up
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Turn it up
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Turn it up
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Turn it up
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Hush my little dear
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You swore you'd never leave me with the men with hateful eyes
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They crowd around my space
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They try to make me cry
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And you said, no, no, no
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I am the prophet's snow
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I am all the greatest mysteries untold
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And I will never leave your side my friend
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'Cause I am real, I'm not pretend
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Don't listen to those fools
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I will give you sweet fat never ends
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Turn it up
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Turn it up
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Turn it up
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Hush my baby dear
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The Way We Argue
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Lola Ray |