| Since the spirit left my soul
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| Love is but an open hole
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| But the body’s come alive
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| Since the spirit left my side
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| I’ve got so much love to give
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| So many graves to dig
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| Soft feelings for you that I struggle with
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| I’ve got so much love to give
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| So many lives to live
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| But blue-eyed love I can’t provide you with
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| Did you see him again?
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| Did you call out my name by mistake?
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| I’m not myself
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| I just don’t have the force like before
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| I won’t fall, I won’t fight
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| I won’t call, I won’t bite
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| I’m not myself anymore
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| I won’t fight for your love
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| Since the spirit came onboard
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| Love has begged to be explored
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| And the body’s come alive
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| Since the spirit has arrived
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| I’ve got so much love to give
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| So many graves to dig
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| Soft feelings for you that I struggle with
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| (Did you?)
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| I’ve got so much love to give
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| So many lives to live
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| Five words I never thought I’d wrestle with
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| «Did you see her again?
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| Did you whisper my name?»
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| My mistake, I’m not myself
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| I just don’t know this force from before
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| I won’t fall, I won’t fight
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| I won’t crawl, I won’t bite
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| I’m not myself anymore
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| I won’t fight for your love
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| I can’t will into motion impossible things
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| I can’t promise devotion or make a bell unring
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| I can’t will into motion impossible things
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| I can’t promise devotion or make a bell unring
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| I’ve got so much love to give
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| So many graves to dig
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| Soft feelings for you that I struggle with
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| I’ve got so much love to give
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| So many lives to live
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| But blue-eyed love I can’t provide you with
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| I can’t un-see this vivid truth
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| I feel so free, I feel so blue
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| I’ve done my time, I can’t pretend
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| There is no me, I’m warning you
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| I can’t undo this vivid truth
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| Too much, too soon, I’m telling you
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| I’ve done my time, I can’t pretend
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| There is no me, there is no end
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| I love you
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| So? |