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City life, rain and on the street |
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I'd crawl back home if I thought she was asleep |
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The way we were, that soft and perfect kiss |
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Summer ends and it comes down to this |
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Marianne, we're in the blizzard now |
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We're the dream and fate's trying to be the plow |
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You got to fight with all the light in your skull |
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We've come too far to lay down by the side of the road |
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August one, my head was full of junk |
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You see in time a cruel pollution comes |
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She didn't cry until I opened up my mouth |
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We're headed north but my god this feels south |
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My God this feels south |
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I miss your smile, I miss the way you'd move |
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Before all this, before so much to lose |
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My eyes aglow and on the fire escape |
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Why's it get so quiet when there's so much to say? |
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I want that feel like a plane when it arrives |
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Where at the gate family waits with quiet smiles |
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And all is pure with a bright sense of relief |
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I can trust you love if you can trust me |
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If you can trust me |
