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Small pieces of truth |
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Whispered on the dance floor |
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Lift the hazy window for a moment |
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Fresh air makes you nervous |
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Why'd you have to come around |
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And turn my whole world upside down? |
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You're wrecking me and everything |
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You don't even know what you're doing |
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The pigment of your eyes |
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Water color flourish moonbeam blue |
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The smell of your breath |
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Each day I get more used to your presence |
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You're complicating things by being here |
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I wasn't planning on this |
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Well, somehow you're getting into my parts |
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That piece of my heart I protect |
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Oh well, what the fuck? |
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What kicked up all this dust? |
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You're taking me back to the places I've left behind |
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The old, the old life and times |
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I need to find my fantastic place |
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The dream, don't try to take my dream away |
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When I grow up, I want to keep my dream |
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In a leather covered box with a blue velvet lining |
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These simple things let your heart feel, yeah |
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Oh, these quiet times let your heart sing, yeah |
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Oh, what the fuck? |
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What kicked up all this dust? |
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You're taking me back to the places I've left behind |
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The old life and times |
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The old, the old life and times |
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Oh well, ohh, ohh |
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Why'd you have to come around |
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And turn my whole world upside down? |
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You're wrecking me and everything |
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You don't even know what you're doing |
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The old life and times |
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The old life and times |
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The old life and times |
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The old, the old life and times, ohh |
