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I'll save this for late night |
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A cup of coffee and a long walk through the park |
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Down from this rooftop |
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I see the pond and the great lawn through the dark |
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Just when should |
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I tell you |
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That's always been the toughest part |
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I know how it ends but not how it starts |
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So this is how |
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I choose to bring this around |
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That's all for now |
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I'm running out of time |
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Just tell me how to make this right |
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Because I'm sick of planning ways to make you mine (I'm running out of ways to make you mine) |
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Recounting all the lines |
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I'd give to your expectant eyes |
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But I failed to see the signs |
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It's not the first time that my thoughts would get the best of me |
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So I'll keep to myself |
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And just keep on thinking wishfully |
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I know that this won't help |
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I need to say this to your face |
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We both know this talk won't take place |
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So this is how |
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I choose to bring this around |
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That's all for now |
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I'm running out of time |
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Just tell me how to make this right |
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Because I'm sick of planning ways to make you mine (I'm running out of ways to make you mine) |
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Recounting all the lines |
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I'd give to your expectant eyes |
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But I failed to see the signs |
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Don't bother to tell me |
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This time |
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I can see in your eyes |
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That I'm caught in between perfect lies and an impossible dream |
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I'm running out of time |
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Just tell me how to make this right |
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Because I'm sick of planning ways to make you mine (I'm running out of ways to make you mine) |
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Recounting all the lines |
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I'd give to your expectant eyes |
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But I failed to see the signs |
