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Look at this life |
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We're a pair of fourteen-year-olds holding hands in the sun |
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If we can be wise we'll part with the pride set our egos aside for a day |
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Cause recently I woke up in the middle of the night |
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And I had a feeling that something ain't right |
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See I tried to kiss you through the pillow on my right |
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And uh oh Emily, will you marry me again? |
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I wish I was the sun that kisses your face puts your freckles in place all at once |
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I know I got my faults but is the boy you are having really worth loving at all |
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Cause recently I woke up in the middle of the night |
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And I had a feeling that something ain't right |
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See I tried to kiss you through the pillow on my right |
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And uh oh Emily, will you marry me again? |
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But love isn't easy |
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At times you'll go crazy |
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Or maybe just maybe |
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And uh oh Emily, will you marry me? |
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Uh oh Emily, will you marry me? |
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Uh oh Emily, will you marry me? |
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And uh oh Emily, will you marry me again? |
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So we can remember this life |
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As a pair of fourteen-year-olds holding hands in the sun |
