What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I′m suffering) Listen to me baby. Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday morning, please be gone I'm tired of you. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are You make it hard And you make it hard. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you. Something inside is telling me that I′ve got your secret. Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that′s forever, Yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Remember what we′ve said and done and felt About each other Oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now I am not dreaming. It′s getting to the point Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard.
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