So now think of fear, as a person who, wants to know everyone, and what they love,
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And he comes at nite, while you're laying there, he just knows, oh he knows, he gets in your head
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Now walk through the door, the same one you came in, so we can go back, to how things used to be,
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And just walk through the door, the same one, you came in, so we can go back, to how things used to be
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He holds the key, to your smile and he, won't let you, too close to half of what you want,
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But not I, think of it, we've known him our whole life, and we still don't know who, or what he wants
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Just walk through the door, the same one, you came in, so we can go back to how things used to be,
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And just walk through the door, the same one, you came in, so we can go back to how things used to be
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So now walk, through the door, the same one, you came in, so we can, go back, how it used to be,
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And I'll wait, right here, with my arms, by my side, till I can, have back, what I loved before
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Now walk through the door, the same one you came in, so we can go back how things used to be,
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And I will wait right here, with my arms by my side, until I can, have back, what I loved before
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(Untitled Track 12)
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| I Can Make A Mess Like Nobody's Business |
