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Three knocks on your door aren't loud enough
Three rings on your phone mean that you're not home
Three days apart from me
Three times before the rooster crows
Three words from my mouth don't mean enough
Three people here, yet I'm sure I'm still alone
Three times I spoke and three times
You remained silent as a stone
Add it up, count the ways
Can you love enough to make me stay?
I am weary of this crowd
How many strikes on you before I call it out?
I call it out
One day you won't lay yourself down for me
One day you'll leave and I will try to get you back
One day you won't spend all this love on me
What will I make of that?
Add it up, count the ways
Can I love enough to make you stay?
I am weary of this crowd
How many strikes on me before you call it out?
You call it out
Three knocks on your door aren't loud enough
Three rings on your phone mean that you're not home
Three days apart from me
Three times before the rooster crows
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