So where do I begin this my love
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Am I blowing down your door way
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If so then IĄŻll rebuild it this time
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And IĄŻll be on my way
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Come if you believe me
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Come if you remember the way
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If not then I will find you this time
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Wishing you had stayed
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Because it
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It wants what it wants
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The heart does
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It wants what it wants
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The heart, the heart
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It wants what it wants
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The heart does
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It wants what it wants
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The heart, the heart
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So how do I forget this my love
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And when do I belong here
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If trouble is a pathway we build
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Then IĄŻm a pioneer
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Blame it on the illness
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Blame it on the winter weĄŻve had
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But suddenly the finger I pointed
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Is on the other hand
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Pushing the night
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Bending the light
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I succumb to
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I succumb to it
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Pushing the night
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Bending the light
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Wants What It Wants
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| Andrew Belle |
