Private Fears In Public Places taby ukulele według Front Porch Step

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So cold is the wind that blows your hair. 
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So warm is your touch upon my skin. 
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How tired am I of being scared, 
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but how awake am I now that I know you're here. 
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'Cause I'd rather fight with you than laugh with another. 
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I'd rather freeze in your arms than be warm under covers. 
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 I'd let you hit me before I ever let you hit the floor. 
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I'd rather choke than to breath in your absence. 
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I'd rather feel your wrath than feel anothers passion. 
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I'd rather die on the day that I give you a kiss than spend the rest of my 

life knowing I never did 
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So just hold me and tell me that I'm everything you need. 
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Tell me that, that lonely little heart of yours that I've been dying for, 
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ain't out of reach. 
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So if you're looking for some proof 
      
that there's a heart inside of me 
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 than lace your fingers between mine and you will see it start to leak. 
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And I know you're not a crutch but I can hold you when I stand 
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'cause I am living for touch but I would die to be your man. 
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Let me look into your eyes 

like I am searching for your soul. 
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Wrap my arms around your waist 

like it is dying from the cold. 
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Run my fingers through your hair 

like they are water from the drain. 
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Press my lips against your back 

like they could take away it's pain. 
       C
And to give you everything, 

there is nothing I wont do. 
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Dump my heart into a blender 

just to pour it out to you. 
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And I know you're feeling tired. 

Just let me hold you for a bit. 
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Dive my face between your thighs until I cannot feel my lips. ohh
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I know that you think I'm kind of odd. 
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But if your love was a mountain, 
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I swear that I'd climb to the top. 
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I Would tell you "you're lovely and everything ill ever need, 
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and id give you my all if you'd just come and stand next to me."