| You got me strung up like a puppet,
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| Hung up on a thin, red line.
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| You got me caught up in your loving,
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| Stuck here in my love sick night.
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| And I’ve been trying
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| To pick myself up of the floor.
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| And I’d been lying
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| Say’n' I don’t want you anymore.
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| You got my blind heart holden onto you,
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| And I don’t know where it’s going
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| Or what it will do
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| And I try to control it,
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| But control is what I lose.
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| You got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| Just let it be (just let it be)
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| You’ve got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| (You've got my blind, yeah)
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| You’ve got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| I’m in pieces like a puzzle,
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| Scattered all around this room.
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| I need to put this back together,
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| You twisted up my point of view.
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| No, I’ve been trying,
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| To pick myself up of the floor
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| And it’d be lying,
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| To say I don’t want you anymore.
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| You got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| And I don’t know where it’s going
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| Or what it will do
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| And I try to control it,
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| But control is what I lose,
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| You got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| Oh no, I don’t know, oh
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| Oh no, I don’t know-ow-ow
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| You got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| And I don’t know where it’s going,
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| Or what it will do
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| And I try to control it,
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| But control is what I lose,
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| You got my blind heart holden onto you.
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| (Ooooohh) |