| I’m looking through you for the very first time
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| And I can see you’re alive
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| And I’m feeling wicked
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| Whoa, just the thought about you not in my life
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| Liars and jokers and thieves
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| And people be passing me on the street
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| Doesn’t mean a thing, a thing to me
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| Untwist, untie, in time you’ll find
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| Whoa, you’ll be mine
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Last time around you said it’d be easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Easy
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| From the first time we met, you can bet
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| Part of me still feels alive
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| And I’m feeling wicked, oh, in a way
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| Or maybe it’s just in my mind
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Last time around you said it’d be easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Last time around you said it’d be easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Easy
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| I wanna wash it down
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| I won’t be around
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Last time around you said it’d be easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Last time around you said it’d be easy
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| Hey, you ain’t making it easy
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| Easy
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| Sweet Celine |