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This was an accident
Not the kind where sirens sound
Never even noticed
We're suddenly crumblingTell me how you've never felt
Delicate or innocent
Do you still have doubts that
Us having faith make any senseTell me nothing ever counts
Lashing out or breaking down
Still somebody loses 'cause
There's no way to turn aroundStaring at your photograph
Everything now in the past
Never felt so lonely I
Wish that you could show me loveShow me love, show me love, show me love
Show me love, show me love
'Til you open the doorShow me love, show me love, show me love
Show me love, show me love
'Til I'm up off the floorShow me love, show me love, show me love
Show me love, show me love
'Til it's inside my poresShow me love, show me love, show me love
Show me love, show me love
'Til I'm screaming for moreRandom acts of mindlessness
Common place occurrences
Chances and surprises
Another state of consciousnessTell me nothing ever counts
Lashing out or breaking down
Still somebody loses 'cause
There's no way to turn aroundTell me how you've never felt
Delicate or innocent
Do you still have doubts that
Us having faith make any senseYou play games, I play tricks
Girls and girls, but you're the one
Like a game of pick-up sticks
Played by f-cking lunaticsShow me love, show me love
Give me all that I want