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Windy walks and days in bed |
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All our differences unsaid |
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Hand in hand we both entwine |
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Underneath a dreary grey skyline |
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And all we think about is that someday we might |
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Have more to think about and less time to decide |
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But if time is on our side then tell me why |
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We have to fall apart, and go around again |
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I don't know where to start because we never end |
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We could be |
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Romeo and |
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Julie of our times |
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If we could only stop the tears we have |
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Windy walks and days in bed |
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All our differences unsaid |
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Hand in hand we both entwine |
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Underneath a dreary grey skyline |
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If we could only see the differences from a heartache |
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And a lie, so don't tell me that's the end cause that's the lie |
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The difference between a heartache and a lie. |
