CORRIGER LES PAROLES

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Lyrics From Snippets

Realizing you used to
Talkin' 'bout what you won’t do
There ain't nothing you won't go through
Come on, boo, we’re talking 'bout you
Love infinite and it is pure (And it is pure)
Only windows and open doors (And open doors)
No ceilings, there shouldn't be floors (There shouldn't be floors)
If it's what you're getting, that's what I'm for (That's what I'm for)

Both found guilty behind closed doors
I’ll let you see the real me, feel me

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