You lie so unfolded
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In a love field
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With your contempt for any modesty
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In a love field
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In a love field
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In a love field
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You yield with your lips still sealed
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In a love field
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Lost in a sea of imaginary women
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Everything you'd want
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from the dawn to the dimming
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Breath comes sharp and heart beats faster
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In a love field
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Cold ground for a pillow
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Under a blanket of stars
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In a love field
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In a love field
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In a love field
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Headlights that startled
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This embrace of hours
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In a love field
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In a crooked house
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Where things can be arranged
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You think you're different from the rest
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But you don't see how you've changed
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Under an archway
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On a road of white linen
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In a love field
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Feel the anxious rhythm of a functional stranger
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In a love field
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In a love field
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In a love field
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She's so tense but it's never mentioned
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In a love field
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Love Field
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Elvis Costello |