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You are what you love |
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Not what loves you |
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The world was made for lovers |
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That's why we found each other |
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Life is full of things too easy to fall for |
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Just a little fantastic and out of reach |
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There's a teardrop in my sunlight |
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And a poem written for you on my tongue |
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Yeah this cracked window's lying open |
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And our polaroids are fading in the sun |
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Look at us now |
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Come look at us now |
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God knows how |
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God knows how |
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Walking on quicksand |
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So now you're just another |
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Another love song |
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But no, god made nothing |
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Nothing else like you |
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So come point your bow and arrow |
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Aim it straight at my heart |
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For now we're alone |
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Though in somebody's arms |
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Yeah there's a teardrop in my sunshine |
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Yeah this cracked window's lying open |
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And our polaroids are fading in the sun |
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Now your tough is just a memory |
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We're fighting with an army made of one |
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Look at us now |
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Look at us now |
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Walking on quicksand |
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God knows how |
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God knows how |
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Walking on quicksand |
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Yeah walking on quicksand |
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God knows how |
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Quicksand |
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Quicksand |
