Am I real and what do I feel?
Hate is half a heart
Aaaah uh aaah... aaaah...
Only I am in my arms
You were sold for something to hold
Nothing's as rude as the cold
Stupidly beautifoolish true, you
Maybe madness is a heart
Maybe Heaven is a habit
If I could fly, I'd live in the sky
I come from why, and obviously
You do too
The very start of everything hard
Could be the slip of a fingertip
I can't get enough of your love, baby...
Ha ha ha ha ha
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't get enough of your love, baby...
Ha, ha, ha, (???), (???)
When I (???), I (???)
You know I wouldn't tell you a lie
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