| I know just how to whisper |
| And I know just how to cry |
| I know just where to find the answers |
| And I know just how to lie |
| I know just how to fake it |
| I know just how to scheme |
| I know just when to face the truth |
| And then I know just when to dream |
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| I know just where to touch you |
| I know just what to prove |
| I know when to pull you closer |
| I know when to let you loose |
| And I know the night is fading |
| And I know the time's gonna fly |
| And I'm never gonna |
| tell you everything I've gotta tell you |
| But I know I've gotta give it a try |
| And I know the roads to riches |
| And I know the ways to fame |
| I know all the rules and then I know how to break'em |
| And I always know the name of the game |
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| But I don't know how to leave you |
| And I'll never let you fall |
| And I don't know how you do it |
| Making love out of nothing at all |
| Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all |
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| Everytime I see you all the rays of the sun |
| are streaming through the waves in your hair |
| And every star in the sky |
| is taking aim at your eyes like a spotlight |
| The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost |
| and it's looking for a rhythm like you |
| You can take the darkness at the pit of the night |
| And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright |
| I've gotta follow it 'cause everything I know |
| Well, it's nothing 'till I give it to you |
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| I can make the runner stumble |
| I can make the final block |
| and I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle |
| Make all the stadiums rock |
| I can make tonight forever |
| Or I can make it disappear by the dawn |
| I can make you every promise that has ever been made |
| And I can make all your demons be gone |
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| But I'm never gonna make it without you |
| Do you really wanna see me crawl |
| And I'm never gonna make it like you do |
| Making love out of nothing at all |
| Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all |
