(John Robinson / Franne Golde / Martin Walsh) How many times, looking at your picture, I've liked the way that you talk to me But even in my dreams I've had to let you go. I know, I know, You're gonna say it's slippin' through our fingers And all I want is, darlin', to be wanting you Get away, don't give me the fever or the touch 'Cause it hurts too much. We've got a way with pulling in closer And treating love so recklessly We've got a way with pushing our luck Oh, I've got a way with you And you've got a way with me. We've got a way with taking it higher And hanging on so helplessly We've got a way with pushing our luck Oh, I've got a way with you And you've got a way with me. How many times, thinking of the feelings I like it better when you're close to me And in my heart, oh I'll never let you go. I know, I know, And when I look, look into your eyes I see The way you're holding and you're tempting me now, I feel your kiss, oh I've got to get away But tell me this, tell me will you miss me? We've got a way with pulling in closer And treating love so recklessly We've got a way with pushing our luck Oh, I've got a way with you And you've got a way with me. We've got a way with taking our chances And hiding things that lovers do But when you leave me, darling I just can't hold on to you. Only for second chances, Only for words we had to say, Only to my real love, Why did you get away? We've got a way with pulling in closer And treating love so recklessly We've got a way with pushing our luck Oh, I've got a way with you And you've got a way with me. We've got a way with taking our chances And hiding things that lovers do But when you leave me, darling I just can't hold on to you. We've got a way with pulling in closer And treating love so recklessly We've got a way with pushing our luck Oh, I've got a way with you And you've got a way with me.
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