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Quick, get in, |
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Then wait for the door. |
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For a few seconds we'll do |
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What we've been waiting. |
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What I've been waiting |
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All night for. |
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As each floor passes, |
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I wish more and more, |
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That you lived at the top floor. |
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Two million feet tall |
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And you lived at the top floor. |
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Two million feet tall |
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And you lived at the top floor. |
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Oh, now I realize more and more |
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That I would love to be the one, |
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Oh, I would love to be the one |
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Who makes you happy... |
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Or feel anything at all. |
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That I would love to be the one, |
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Oh, I would love to be the one |
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Who makes you happy... |
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Or feel anything at all. |
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Quick, get in, |
|
Then wait for the door. |
|
For a few seconds we'll do |
|
What we've been waiting. |
|
What I've been waiting |
|
All night for. |
|
As each floor passes, |
|
I wish more and more, |
|
That you lived at the top floor. |
|
Two million feet tall |
|
And you lived at the top floor. |
|
Two million feet tall |
|
And you lived at the top floor. |
|
Oh, now I realize more and more |
|
That I would love to be the one, |
|
Oh, I would love to be the one |
|
Who makes you happy... |
|
Or feel anything at all. |
|
That I would love to be the one, |
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Oh, I would love to be the one |
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Who makes you happy... |
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Or feel anything at all. |
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We've never even said a single thing out loud, |
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But I won't hold that against us. |
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Even if you were here, |
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We'd still let our eyes do the talking. |
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I find myself always forgetting this thing |
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that should be involuntary. |
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You gotta breathe, |
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You gotta breathe, |
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You gotta breathe, |
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Oh, it's so cliche how you make my thoughts stop. |
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Oh, I would love to be the one, |
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Oh, I would love to be the one |
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Who makes you happy... |
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Or feel anything at all. |
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Oh, I would love to be the one, |
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Oh, I would love to be the one |
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Who makes you happy... |
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Quick, get in, |
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Then wait for the door. |
