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Things I like to think about involving me and you |
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Include a wait for a proposal underneath a |
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London cloud |
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We make choices and they take us closer to our future |
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And the day |
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I wake up next to you completely safe and sound |
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Maybe we can spend a little time, growing old and drinking wine |
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Looking forward to the things we've yet to face |
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And if they bring us pearls for us to wear on |
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Judgement |
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Day We can think ourselves quite lucky that we haven't worn away |
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I want to know if this could be something that you could believe in |
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Or am I just saying words again |
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I remember how we were, before you became intoxicating |
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I remember how we were, before |
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I could feel my will escaping |
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I remember how we were, before my mind was inundated |
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With wishes of you getting lost in me |
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Things I have to think about when |
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I don't know if you will do |
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Your best to make this work or if you won't reciprocate |
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I could stand in front of you and offer you my world |
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But if you're not quite ready yet than you will leave me lost in space |
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Maybe we can spend a couple days, high on life and cheap champagne |
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Dancing as we discuss possibility |
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And if hypothetically the two of us become more strange |
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I'll think myself quite lucky you don't throw my hand away |
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I want to know if this could be something that you could believe in |
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Or am I just saying words again |
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I remember how we were, before you became intoxicating |
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I remember how we were, before |
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I could feel my will escaping |
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I remember how we were, before my mind was inundated |
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With wishes of you getting lost in me |
