By Walter Egan
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There is no exit too late to turn around
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This is the lock that has no key.
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There's no escaping it, you've come too far to quit
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Once bitten now you're not free.
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Love that needs no chains,
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My love is in your veins.
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A voice is calling from deep inside your heart
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A voice you can't help but heed
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Ideas flow like a flood, need pulses in your blood
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And for desire you will bleed.
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Chorus
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When the moon is round
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And the darkness reigns
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And you feel the tide
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Rising in your veins
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Cutting like a blade
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The attack sustains
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When the wound is healed
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Still the scar remains
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Chorus
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Love is in Your Veins
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Walter Egan |