| I give up, I surrender
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| And be nice, 'cause this heart’s a little tender
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| You were right, I was wrong, boy
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| Yes, I know that you knew it all along, boy
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| Tried to tell me we belonged together, I knew better, I was like «no»
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| I admit it, I’m a wild child looking for a hand to hold
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| You be the lines, I’ll be the color
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| Just like the day and night need each other
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| Life ain’t as great without the other
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| You be the lines, I’ll be the color, oh
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| I’ll be the color, oh
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| Well, you’re the rock, you’re the steady
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| You need someone to push you in before you’re ready
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| Well, I’m the rush, I’m the crazy
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| But I’ll be circling the moon without you, baby
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| You be the lines, I’ll be the color
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| Just like the day and night need each other
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| Life ain’t as great without the other
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| You be the lines, I’ll be the color, oh
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| I’ll be the color, oh
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| Oh, yeah…
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| Nothing feels like you, boy
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| I don’t know how you knew, boy
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| You tried to tell me we belonged together, I was like «no»
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| I admit it, I’m a wild child looking for a hand to hold
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| You be the lines, I’ll be the color
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| Just like the day and night need each other
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| Life ain’t as great without the other
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| You be the lines, I’ll be the color, oh
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| I’ll be the color, oh, yeah
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| And life ain’t as good without the other
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| So you be the lines, I’ll be the color, oh
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| I’ll be the color, oh |