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Ticket lines and places to dineTaking baths and drinking winePeople ask, I say I'm doing fineBut motorcycles and for sure the Eiffel TowerThey were made for twoA double bed has never felt so emptyWhat's missing in the world is youSo I'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI like climbing a mountain or climbing back into bedI love making breakfast for someone instead of meAnd taking autumn walks in Central ParkThey were made for twoAfternoon naps have never felt so crappyWhat's missing in my life is youSo I'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'm gonna leave it in your hands now to come throughIt's like diving into a pool without waterAnd praying for rainWell, my life is a good life anywayWhat I have will doBut when you're alone, you're living in a world with only choicesAnd what I choose is youSo I'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'll leave it in your hands now to come throughI'll leave it in your hands now to come through
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