| So now think of fear, as a person who, wants to know everyone, and what they
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| love,
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| And he comes at nite, while you’re laying there, he just knows,
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| oh he knows, he gets in your head
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| Now walk through the door, the same one you came in, so we can go back,
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| to how things used to be,
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| And just walk through the door, the same one, you came in, so we can go back,
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| to how things used to be He holds the key, to your smile and he, won’t let you,
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| to close to half of what you want,
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| But not I, think of it, we’ve known him our whole life,
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| and we still don’t know who, or what he wants
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| Just walk through the door, the same one, you came in,
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| so we can go back to how things used to be,
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| And just walk through the door, the same one, you came in,
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| so we can go back to how things used to be So now walk, through the door, the same one, you came in,
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| so we can, go back, how it used to be,
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| And I’ll wait, right here, with my arms, by my side,
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| till I can, have back, what I loved before
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| Now walk through the door, the same one you came in,
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| so we can go back how things used to be,
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| And I will wait right here, with my arms by my side,
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| until I can, have back, what I loved before |