This house is echoing
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With the sound of You knocking at the door
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But with three locks
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And the shades down
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You are easy to ignore
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I put You on like an old pair of shoes
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I've put You off, but now I need You
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Why, this love that never leaves me
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Why are You holding me tonight
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Can't deny this love that is given me
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Why, this love will never leave
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You're a good strategy when I need one
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An angle when there is none
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Like a doormat
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That always says welcome
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No matter how much dirt I rub on
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But when I am tired and run through
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Look over this hill, I'm running to You
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Why
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| Bethany Dillon |
