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I Want the Real You

I want to know the real you, baby I want to feel every thing inside you I want to see your heart burst open Weather inside there's passion or pain Let's sit down on the table top talk to each other over a glass of water Nothing that really matters just the little things Like why your stereo broke Why you put a cucumber in your water Whats your favorite song on the radio and what would be your daughters first name

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