Talking like we used to do
It was always me and you
Shaping up and shipping out
Check me in and check me out
Do you like walking in the rain?
When you think of love, do you think of pain?
You can tell me what you see
I will choose what I believe
Hold on, darling
This body is yours, this body is yours and mine
Well hold on my darling
This mess was yours, now your mess is mine
See you in the market place
Walking 'round at eight am
Got two hours before my flight
Luck be on my side tonight
You're the reason that I feel so strong
The reason that I'm hanging on
You know you gave me all that time
Ohh, did I give enough of mine?
Hold on, darling
This body is yours, this body is yours and mine
Well hold on, my darling
This mess was yours, now your mess is mine
Bring me to your house and tell me
Sorry for the mess: hey, I don't mind
You're talking in your sleep, out the time
Well, you still make sense to me, your mess is mine
Your mess is mine
This body is yours and this body is mine
Your mess is mine
Your mess is mine
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