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Fell in love with a boy from the city |
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I fell in love with a girl from the city |
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Still got cauliflower ears from when her voice first hit me |
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And a swollen lip, from when her lyrics first kissed me |
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As I went to pull away ever so gently bit me |
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Within those three days it gets no better |
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We were inseparable; no-one could seper- -rate us make us question our status |
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It was like someone, somehow found a way to syncopate us |
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And it'll stay that way forever, in my mind that is |
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Coz it was a stolen three days and a stolen kiss |
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And although those three days |
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I sorely miss |
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I own those three days when |
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I write like this |
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I fell in love with a girl from the city |
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You're all |
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I want, you're all |
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I need You are the one for me |
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You hold me close, you hold me near |
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You are the one for me |
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The pain I feel when you leave |
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You are the one for me |
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You're all |
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I want and all |
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I see You are the one for me |
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Fell in love with a boy from the city |
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I fell in love with a girl from the city |
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Still got cauliflower ears from when her voice first hit me |
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And a swollen lip, from when her lyrics first kissed me |
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And when I went to pull back ever so gently bit me |
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I still hear her sometimes but it's not the same |
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Like when you get a pen and paper and write your name |
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Over and over and over again |
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Although it hasn't, in the end it somehow seems to change |
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But I feel right now |
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I must stress |
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That I write this with a smile on my face and nothing less |
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Coz when I think about the times we waste on regrets |
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I realise for those three days |
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I was blessed |
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I fell in love with a girl from the city |
