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There's no sense in need There's no sense in your disbelief That you could want love That you could ever need love That you could ever come to me Just take my hand Feel the warmth in us to understand How you could ever want love How you could ever need love How you could ever come to me I am not used up I am not I am not cold, put your hands on me I am not torn I am not We will have love It will set us free Down on my knees I must suspend this disbelief That you could ever want love That you could ever need love That you could ever come to me I am not used up I am not I am not cold, put your hands on me I am not torn I am not We will have love It will set us free