| I tip-toe on the fear of losing you
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| You swing around like a tether
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| Try to find the words to make you stay
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| Took my time and cover up the moon
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| Looking less and less like forever
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| You’re here, but a million miles away
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| It’s not anything that you said
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| The distance just fills up my head
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| You’re way up living on a satellite
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| Come back, see you spinning out of sight
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| You got me screaming at a light in the sky
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| But you’re too far away to notice my cry
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| From way up living on a satellite
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| I’m not gonna walk away just yet
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| I’m here for worse or for better
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| Gravity could pull you back to me
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| I’m not gonna give up and forget
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| I’d follow you to wherever
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| Not finished making memories
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| It’s not anything that you said
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| The distance just fills up my head
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| You’re way up living on a satellite
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| Come back, see you spinning out of sight
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| You got me screaming at a light in the sky
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| But you’re too far away to notice my cry
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| From way up living on a satellite
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| If I just let you go, would you be better off alone?
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| If I just let you go, would you come back all on your own?
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| You’re way up living on a satellite
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| Come back, see you spinning out of sight
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| You’re way up living on a satellite
|
| (Oh whoa oh)
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| Come back, see you spinning out of sight
|
| (Oh whoa oh)
|
| You got me screaming at a light in the sky
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| But you’re too far away to notice my cry
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| From way up living on a satellite
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| (Oh whoa oh)
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| If I just let you go, would you be better off alone?
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| If I just let you go, would you come back all on your own?
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| If I just let you go, would you be better off alone?
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| If I just let you go, would you come back all on your own? |