Too many years your heart has wandered,
Scared to make a final move.
Too many nights those boys have squandered;
You got nothing left to prove!
Trust me.
Trust me.
I'm giving you a chance, so take it.
I got all you want; you'll make it.
Standing there in front of me, you're naked.
You can't hide a thing; you've got no choice,
Trust me.
Normally I do my best
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