Tonight we drink to youth
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and holding fast to truth
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(I don't want to lose what I had as a boy)
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My heart still has a beat
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but love is now a feat
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(As common as a cold day in LA)
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Sometimes when I'm alone, I wonder
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is there a spell that I am under
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keeping me from seeing the real thing?
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Love hurts...
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but sometimes it's a good hurt
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and it feels like I'm alive
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Love sings
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when it transcends the bad things
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Have a heart and try me,
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'cause without love I won't survive
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I'm fettered and abused
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I stand naked and accused
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(Should I surface this one man submarine?)
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I only want the truth
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so tonight we drink to youth!
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(I'll never lose what I had as a boy)
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Sometimes when I'm alone, I wonder
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is there a spell that I am under
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keeping me from seeing the real thing?
|
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Love hurts...
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but sometimes it's a good hurt
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and it feels like I'm alive
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Love sings
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when it transcends the bad things
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Have a heart and try me,
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'cause without love I won't survive
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Love hurts...
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but sometimes it's a good hurt
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and it feels like I'm alive
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Love sings
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when it transcends the bad things
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Have a heart and try me,
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'cause without love I won't survive
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Love Hurts
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Incubus |