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Texty: The Lonely Forest. Tomato Soup.

Back in style, for a while
Working hard to catch the rhythm
Your beating heart, your body system
Now that I see I'm weak at the knees
Your eyes paralyze.
Don't tempt me, I'm vulnerable.

And chose your method of approach
I dig a moat
To keep my walls safe
But you cross in boat
Your hands around my throat.
Now that I see I'm weak at the knees
Your eyes paralyze
Don't tempt me, I'm vulnerable.

My hands are shaking at the possibility of using
But I know I must remember who I am
And what it took to realize
I can't win this alone.

Fairest of fair, linger there
Oh will not sleep tonight.
Paints a view, in my mind
Holds a flower and sighs.

Tell me love, when did my world burn down?
"You weren't here."
Tell me love, when did my courage drown?
"You weren't here."
Honestly, I can't decide. No.

(Oh)

Now that I see I'm weak at the knees
Your eyes paralyze
Don't tempt me, I'm vulnerable.

Back in style, for a while
Working hard to catch the rhythm
Your beating heart, your body system
Now that I see I'm weak at the knees
Your eyes paralyze
Don't tempt me, I'm vulnerable.