| I got my first real problem, I can’t figure it out
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| And I don’t know what I’m doin', there ain’t a good way out
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| If I open up my heart, I’m also opening a door
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| It’s gonna feel so good outside
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| And I won’t turn around anymore
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| And I won’t turn around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, you don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need and I don’t need this
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| They say a man’s made by his hands
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| I say a man’s made by his will
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| To make a choice in the face of time
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| When your emotions can’t sit still
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| If I open up my heart, I’m scared you’re going to tear it all apart
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| It’s going to feel so good inside
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| And I won’t come around anymore
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| And I won’t come around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, you don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, you don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, and I don’t need this
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| And I won’t come around anymore
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| And I won’t come around anymore
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| And I won’t come around anymore
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| And I won’t come around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| And I can’t turn around anymore
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, you don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, you don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I
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| You don’t know what I need, and I don’t need this |