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cradle my heart like a baby, like a dove,
and don't let it hit the floor, i've had it dropped before
and i don't want to be another love story whore
who plays the part, without reserve, with his whole heart,
only to hear a funeral dirge
when the other lover's fancy subsides
don't take my face for granted,
and don't spew time-dated words that expire at the year's end
that expire at the year's end
and when skin touches skin, keep the heat within, keep the heat within,
keep it chained to the bedstand
please don't let it run away, please don't let it run away
don't let me be a novelty, just 'cause i'm naïve doesn't mean i can't see
i don't want to be another name on a list, a thoughtless casualty
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