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You walked into the room last night Like a song on the wind And I sensed a new beginning The way the light had caught your hair I couldn't help but stare And I could tell what you were thinking Maybe I'm high but I don't get high anymore Not 'til you come through the door The the room starts spinning and my hands begin to sweat The words I've been rehearsing are so easy to forget Falling like a stone flying like a jet And I'm losin' control losin' control.
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It's the signs of love It's the signs of love It's the signs of love And I got it bad
I been hangin' out on your street Just hoping for the chance to meet ya As if I'd know waht to say if I did But luck you come on by I see that look in your eye And I can tell what you're thinkin' Maybe I'm high But I don't get high anymore Not 'til you come through the door
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Send me a message tell me what to do You can be honest but please don't be cruel babe Send me a message tell me what to say I got it bad yea I got it bad Send me a message tell me what to do You can be honest but please don't be cruel There's only so much I can play the fool And I'm losin' control losin' control
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Send me a message tell me what to do You can be honest but please don't be cruel babe Send me a message tell me what to say Let's get together please don't run away It's the signs Send me a message, Send me a message, Send me a message Maybe I'm high let's get together It's the signs, It's the signs, It's the signs
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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