Beks - A Love Like This

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A love like this could keep me warm Could carry me home A hand to hold on To public kiss, a love like this If you insist, well lay it on my lips The crisis rate is rising, but I'll take that risk For a love like this, a love like this A love like this might cease to exist In a world like— Ours, ours, ours If you insist, we'll lay it on my lips On the edge, it's the deepest mess But with confidence, we're going to cross that bridge For a love like this, a love like this A love like this might cease to exist In a world like— Ours, ours, ours
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