My hand in yours, together in thought
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Adjoined by love, that was what I was taught
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Well in your eyes, I can see my crime
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I'm stealing the love and wasting my time
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Because a part of me, I can't seem to let go
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From the notion that there's someone else's hand that I can hold
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So I lock myself away, away in a room
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But away from the world and away from these drugs
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So I can not hurt...those that I love
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So I can not hurt...those that I love
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Do you know how you make me feel?
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You make me feel like I'm not real
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I try to tempt you, but you can see it
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How temptation swallowed me, swallowed me
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I need love, I need love, I need...
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So I can not hurt...those that I love
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So I can not hurt...those that I love
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So I can not hurt...those that I love
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So I can not hurt, I can not hurt those that I love
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So I can not hurt those that I love...
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You.
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My Hand In Yours
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| Matt White |
