If you don't want these arms to hold you If you don't want these lips to kiss you If you found someone new Put me back in the crowd Put the sun behind the clouds Put me back in the crowd
There's a battle going on between the blue and the grey And if you don't want my love; don't make me stay There's a battle going on between the blue and grey And if you don't want my love; don't make me stay
Take back your name Take back these wings Take my picture from the frame And put me back in the crowd
Put the sun behind the clouds Put me back in the crowd Put the sun behind the clouds Put me back in the crowd
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