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It's little white lies that keep us awake
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It's the long drive home that makes people talk
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It's the fear in our hearts that give us away
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It's the playful fight in a swimming pool, I still think of you
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Alright, I'm ready to shoot things up to God
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This is really gonna mess her up
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And I keep on praying that I'm strong enough
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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It's the brush of my hand in a white hallway
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It's the long goodbye that give us away
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It's the song that comes on and it hurts the most
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It's the kiss in the car and you hate yourself
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But the high notes get the best of you
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Alright, I'm ready to shoot things up to God
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This is really gonna mess her up
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And I keep on praying that I'm strong enough
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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Alright, I'm ready to shoot things up to God
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This is really gonna mess her up
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And I keep on praying that I'm strong enough
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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Some say that we'll be over before we've begun
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And I can't let it be over, I gotta have one
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Listen to you laugh like crazy
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Time should make this easy
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Alright
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Alright, I'm ready to shoot things up to God
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This is really gonna mess her up
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And I keep on praying that I'm strong enough
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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Alright, I'm ready to shoot things up to God
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This is really gonna mess her up
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And I keep on praying that I'm strong enough
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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It's a lot for love
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This is really gonna, really gonna mess her up
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This is really gonna mess her up
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