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| | |  If I had the slightest clue as to what you are and what's inside you
I would know exactly what to do and be worthy of your love
If a flower bloomed in the frozen wastes and the moon had a smiling face
And the stars had not a hint of grace I'd be worthy of your love
I would be there when you're sad and lonely
I would not care if I sacrificed the only
Life I had, I'd give it up as if it were nothing
If I had what I haven't got, a second chance a second shot
I'd be something that I'm not, I'd be worthy of your love
I'd be there inside of every moment
I would know how every moment is a moment lost
Unless it's lived as if it's loved
If I could make up all the rules I would not carry out the work of fools
Or use deception and fear as tools and I'd be worthy of your love
I'd be worthy of your love |
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