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See the storm setting
your eyes,
see the thorn twisting your side,
I wait for you.
Slide of hand and twist of fate,
on the bed of nails she makes me wait,
I'm waiting for you,
with or without you,
with or without you.
And you give
yourself away,
and you give yourself away,
and you give,
you give,
and you give yourself away.
My hands are tied,
my body bruised, she's got me with
nothing to win
and
nothing left
to lose.
And you give yourself away,
and you give yourself away,
and you give,
you give,
And we're with or without you.