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O let them talk |
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While we lie in the grass |
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It flatters the world |
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Even if it won't last |
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Forgive me if I was too forward too fast |
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But not being yours would be wasteful |
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O Dominic |
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You and me are a perfect disaster |
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Going our separate ways |
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In the pale morning after |
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Dominic |
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You and me are a perfect disaster |
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Going our separate ways |
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In the pale morning after |
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O let them talk while you reach for my hand |
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Replacing a drowning idea of a man |
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And when we get home, with our shoes filled with sand |
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We'll just sleep, and forget that we're strangers |
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O Dominic |
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You and me are a perfect disaster |
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Going our separate ways |
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In the pale morning after |
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Dominic |
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You and me are a perfect disaster |
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Going our separate ways |
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In the pale morning after |
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And when you step out that door |
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You'll leave me unafraid of change |
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And i ... |
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And when you step out that door |
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You'll leave me unafraid of change |
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Dominic... |
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You and me are a perfect disaster |
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Going our.. |
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Separate ways in the pale morning after |
