Fell past a cheekbone hill
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To a piece of her floor
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The hope of the world
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in an awkward spill
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Oh she'd lie on her bed
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and stare into harsh white light
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and think that her heart's not right
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'Cause love took her hand like a thief
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took her heart like a robber
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and the feelings that scare her
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become her relief
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Just let me run where I want to run
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Just let me love who I want.
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Just let me run where I want to run
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Just let me love who I want.
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In a flash a heart is slain
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you have to ask in all this pain
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Was your heart too soft?
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Was your love in vain?
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Was your kiss too weak?
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Were your eyes too tired?
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And much too young to be in love
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Much too young to be in love
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Just let me run where I want to run
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Just let me love who I want.
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(repeat twice)
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There are no rules for this love
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Just keep your head and don't give up
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Like all the fools who play it smart.
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Lose your head just for your heart, just for your heart.
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Love Affair
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Copeland |