I see lovers in the streets walking,
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Without a care.
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They're wearing out loud
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Like there's something in the air
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Oooooh, and i don't care
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They're treading lightly
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No they, don't sink in
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There's no tracks to follow
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They don't care where they going
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Hmm
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And if they're lucky and they'll,
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They'll get to see and if they're
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Really really lucky they'll
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Get to feel..
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And it kicks so hard,
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It breaks your bones.
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Cuts so deep
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It hits your soul.
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Tears your skin and
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Makes your blood flow.
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It's beter that you know,
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That love is hard.
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Love takes hostages,
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Gives them pain.
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Gives someone the power to
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Hurt you again and again
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Oooh, but they don't care
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And if they're lucky and they'll,
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They'll get to see and if they're
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Really really lucky they'll
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They'll get to feel.
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And if they're, they're truely blessed
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And they're get to believe
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And if you're dammed, you'll never
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Let youreself be diseased.
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And it kicks so hard,
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It breaks your bones.
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Cuts so deep
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It hits your soul.
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Tears your skin and
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Makes your blood flow.
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It's beter that you know,
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That love is hard.
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Hmmmmmmm...
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Kicks so hard,
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It breaks your bones.
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Cuts so deep
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It hits your soul.
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Tears your skin and
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Makes your blood flow.
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It's beter that we know..
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And it kicks so hard,
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It breaks your bones.
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Cuts so deep
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It hits your soul.
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Tears your skin and
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And makes your blood flow.
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It's beter that you know,
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That love is hard..
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Love is hard, love is hard.
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If it was easy,
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It wouldn't mean nothing tough.
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Love Is Hard
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| James Morrison |
