| Oh, love, believe me
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| Nothing ever comes to us easy
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| The rivers never run up to meet me
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| Gotta find your own way down
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| And in this cruel storm
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| Love, you got my back like a foghorn
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| Anything I lack can be reborn
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| Anytime you come around
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| But where do you turn to
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| Wandering the streets that have spurned you?
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| Love, it’s just that nobody’s earned you
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| But I will never let you down
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| Oh, love, running down my skin like it’s too much
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| Never cried about a thing until now, but, us, us
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| Oh, love, where do I begin with my hard luck?
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| The walls are closing in but my head’s up, up, up
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| And if you need more
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| Just hold out your hands, 'cause it’s all yours
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| Boy, I’d break the dam to be your source
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| And I’d never let you drown
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| But hey, believe me
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| Nothing’s worth the love that comes cheaply
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| Hold it back or give it up freely
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| And it will never let you down
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| Oh, love
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| Oh, love, running down my skin like it’s too much
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| Never cried about a thing until now, but, us, us
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| Oh, love, where do I begin with my hard luck?
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| The walls are closing in but my head’s up, up, up
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| The first to fall against the grain
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| Must bear the weight and bear the strain
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| Of everything that it brings
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| And every queen and every king
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| Looks to the sky when there’s nothing to do
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| But you, love
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| Running down my skin like it’s too much
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| Never cried about a thing until now but, us, us
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| Oh, love, where do I begin with my hard luck?
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| The walls are closing in but my head’s up, up, up
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| Oh, love, oh, love
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| Oh, love, oh
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| Oh, love, oh, love
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| Oh, love, oh |