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Find me where the summer hides a ride |
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And I'll spend a life with you |
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Til the red skies turning blue |
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And that's alright |
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Find me where the warm wind's coming through |
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And I'll spend these days with you |
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Til the red lights turning blue |
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And that's alright |
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(Being around) |
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So you are the old path keeping up |
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With birds in your mouth |
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Feathers in your hair |
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Feathers in your hair |
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I spent the last few months in a warm house |
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Packing our suitcases with the sun in our eyes |
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But I spent my last five years in a ghost town |
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Trying to find someone I like being around |
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(Being around) |