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When I know you're far away, I see you every single |
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day. You make me high, when I close my eyes. |
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How indiscreet, you often seem like just another dream, |
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I try to hide, but I'm far too satisfied. |
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Perhaps I'm even older now, |
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still running from the truth somehow. |
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I worry that I'm worried all the time. |
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It seems it's almost all the same, an easy play, |
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a numbers game, |
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But I feel like a fool. |
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So I nailed my heart to the wall, |
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and like a fatal falling star I can't recall. |
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But that's how it should be, after all. |
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So I quit being scared, once and for all. |
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If I had it all in my hands, love, |
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there'd be nothing to be scared of, |
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Hello again, my sweet and lovely friend. |
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When that summer sun goes down, |
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we'll be the last ones hanging 'round |
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'Cause in the end, it's just you and me, my friend. |
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It can catch you in a funny way, |
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like a rainy day or a ricochet, |
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And leave you fallen on your face and blind. |
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Oh all I need is solid ground, but all I see is sand around. |
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Won't you please let me stay a little longer? |