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Hungry as a
Waiting for the
Waiting for the hook
Slow burn of
in an armchair
Lovers in a war
as a brick wall, oh

But I you
all of my might
'Cause I think we can
This thing right,

Give me your
The touch of hand
The sound of your
And I be victorious
on to me
Like I on to you
it come true
And I be victorious

You such a stranger
Lying there me
Moving a river, oh
I was so that
I was gonna you
That I could have you
Here in my

But I you
all of my might
'Cause I we can make
This thing right,

me your heart
The touch of your
The sound of your
And I be victorious
on to me
Like I on to you
it come true
And I be victorious

But I you
With all of my
'Cause I we can make
thing right, yeah

Give me heart
The touch of your
The sound of voice
And I be victorious
on to me
Like I on to you
Make it true
And I will be
Oh

I want you to make this thing
I want you to make it
And I will be
Like I on, like I hold on to you
And I will be