Say back something
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why don't you meet me in the morning?
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say back something
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my arms will meet you in the air
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when you say come back
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why don't you mean it in the morning?
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when i say come back
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my hands will meet you in the air
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clouds have got your head
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there's silence in our bed
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and arms and legs of lead
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and i, oh, i'm so scared
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say back something
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why can't you look me in the eyes?
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stuck in the undertow
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and i still hold out
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why won't you meet me in the morning?
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salt has drowned my head
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and i've been so mislead
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by the comfort of our bed
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and i, oh i'm so scared
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no i, no i'm so scared
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you mean it all?
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then say it all
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and i'll be in our bed
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Say Back Something
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