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So make of this what you will |
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So many little shots in the dark |
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The same records, the same shoes and a smile that almost broke yr heart |
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Yeah, I'm all for local history |
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3 things I'll remember: |
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Her pasta was shit, |
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She left with a CD still playing, |
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And you, |
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You always threw yr arms around me in yr sleep. |
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Oooh |
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See that girl? |
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In the left hand corner |
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You see that guy? |
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His love story is famous |
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Break hard |
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Every breath that showed |
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Every step I missed |
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I've had to make you brighter |
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I remember that night clearly now |
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I turned up, why the hell are we drinking out? |
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Holding hands and losing touch |
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I said it, I said it, I said it |
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Now I'm walking away |