What are you trying to hide? You won't let me inside. The fear's only in your mind. I can see it in your eyes.
And I try to get through to you, but I don't know what to do. You're making it hard to get to your heart. And it seems these days that everybody wears a bullet proof vest.
Please take it off for me, I won't shoot...
I'll let you breath; I wanna feel you feeling me. Baby Love, don't bleed? If love is a blank dart shot from a heart-shaped gun, it only hurts you when you try to turn and run. When will you see that you don't need a bullet proof vest?
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