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I'm tired of the story
of telling it your way
Yeah I know I saw I know
I found the floor
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've the door
the summer's son
He my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
I I had a dream to hold
Maybe has gone
Your hands out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
Before you my heart
Reconsider
I've the door
I've opened the door
Here the summer's son
He my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
the winter's rain
To my skin
I again
I'm over you
Before you my heart
Reconsider
you my heart
Reconsider
I've the door
I've opened the door
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I again
I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I again
I'm over you
...
Here comes the summer's son
...
He my skin
I ache again
I'm you
...
Here comes the winter's rain
...
To cleanse my skin...
(I again)
(I'm over you)
...
of telling it your way
Yeah I know I saw I know
I found the floor
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
I've opened the door
I've the door
the summer's son
He my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
I I had a dream to hold
Maybe has gone
Your hands out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
Before you take my heart
Reconsider
Before you my heart
Reconsider
I've the door
I've opened the door
Here the summer's son
He my skin
I ache again
I'm over you
the winter's rain
To my skin
I again
I'm over you
Before you my heart
Reconsider
you my heart
Reconsider
I've the door
I've opened the door
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I again
I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I again
I'm over you
...
Here comes the summer's son
...
He my skin
I ache again
I'm you
...
Here comes the winter's rain
...
To cleanse my skin...
(I again)
(I'm over you)
...
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