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Now, I wish it was last September |
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So we could lose ourselves in crowds everyday |
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'Cause Emaline don't walk in time |
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She's not the same that's all you can say |
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When I've heard enough |
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I tell myself that we've learned our lesson |
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But I don't wanna walk away from Emaline |
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They're talking now |
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Does she know what they're saying? |
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She's got the air to float above and |
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I'm sinking into, someone should pay |
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She's dear to me and so expensive |
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Now, I'm not talking 'bout money |
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When money talks, I hate to listen |
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But lately it's been screaming in my ear |
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And when I've heard enough |
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I tell myself that we've learned our lesson |
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But I don't wanna walk away from Emaline |
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It only took me one look to understand Emaline |
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Sometimes, I don't know what she's saying |
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Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't know what she's saying |
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But I know, I know, I know what she wants to believe |
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Now, I wish it was last September |
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Don't let me walk away from Emaline for stupid reasons |
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Now, I'm talking 'bout money, when money talks, I hate to listen |
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But lately it's been screaming in my ear |
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Oh, what advice, girls need attention |
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Or are you different than all mine? |
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For all it's worth, she's got attention |
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For people accuse you black and white |
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Now, I've heard enough |
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I'll tell you what really shouldn't sit here and whine |
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I'll take you down to see my Emaline, I wish it was |
