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So if you want me, |
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You better come and find me |
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This time don't leave here |
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Another seven years |
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I remember when we'd stare just to stare |
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And now we stare just to go to sleep, to sleep |
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But in our own space, |
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And in our own way |
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I know we're getting older, |
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Every night and each day |
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So if I want you, |
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I guess I better come and find you |
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But you still sleep in the attic |
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Of your parent's empty house |
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Out on the outskirts, |
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Of an otherwise pleasant city |
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Happy memories, cast shadows on today, today |
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And in our own space, |
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But in our own way |
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I know we're getting older, |
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Every night and each day |
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So if you want me, |
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You better come and find me |
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This time don't leave here |
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Another seven years |
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When the morning comes, don't wake me up, don't wake me up |
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When the morning comes, don't wake me up |
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And in our own space, (La la la la la) |
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But in our own way (La la la la la) |
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I know we're getting older, (La la la la la) |
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Every night and each day (La la la la la) |
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So if you want me, (La la la la la) |
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You better come and find me (La la la la la) |
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This time don't leave here (La la la la la) |
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Another seven years (La la la la la) |
