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Baby, now and then I think about me now and who I could have been And then I picture all the perfect that we lived 'Til I cut the strings on your tiny violin, oh, woah My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh, no My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah La-la-la-la-la-la-la (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh, no My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la Tell me yes or no Asking the heavens, 'Should I stay or should I go?' You held my hand when I had nothing left to hold And now I'm on a roll, oh Oh, woah My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh, no My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah Are caught in-between, yeah Are caught in-between, yeah Are caught in-between, yeah Are caught in-between, yeah Are caught in-between, yeah La-la-la-la-la-la-la (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la My head and my heart are torturing me, yeah Lost my mind in your arms, I go to extremes, yeah When angels tell me run, and monsters call it love, oh, no My head and my heart are caught in-between, yeah La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la
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