| You, I don’t know what’s become of you
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| We’re a mechanical breath apart
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| only you could stop
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| You, I don’t know what I’ve done to you
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| We’re a mechanical work of art
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| A force that only you could stop
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| Tell me what it feels like
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| When you don’t really wanna face the night
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| This is what it feels like
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| With your eyes closed, we’re a touch apart
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| We’re in the middle of the night (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh)
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| If this is when it feels right
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| I don’t want a place in another’s heart
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| You, I don’t know what’s become of you
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| You were the first light in the dark
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| A torch that only you could spark
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| You, I don’t know what we’re fighting for
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| You’re pulling us a world apart
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| We’re losing our touch, and oh
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| Tell me what it feels like
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| When you don’t really wanna face the night
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| This is what it feels like
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| With your eyes closed, we’re a touch apart
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| We’re in the middle of the night (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh)
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| If this is when it feels right
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| I don’t want a place in another’s heart
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| Tell me what it feels like
|
| When you don’t really wanna face the night
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| This is what it feels like
|
| With your eyes closed, we’re a touch apart
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| We’re in the middle of the night (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh)
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| If this is when it feels right
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| I don’t want a place in another’s heart |