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(Do do do) |
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Walking down, the paper thin line |
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Sell yourself, you'll feel so inclined |
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Search your mind, for the memories of the better things, |
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You'll find me there inside. |
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Oh, whoa. Whoa, whoa. |
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I'll sing to you just one more time |
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Recite to you just one more line |
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As the mixtape screams out motorcycle drive by |
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Plastic stars taped upon your ceiling |
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Shout out loud tell me what you're feeling |
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I'll fall asleep early tonight, tonight, tonight. |
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Looking on, to her happy smiling face |
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Hold her tight, as we watch the sunset fade. |
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Sneaking out, late night dates on Saturdays. |
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You'll go on to find your place. |
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Oh, whoa. Whoa, whoa. |
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I'll sing to you just one more time |
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Recite to you just one more line |
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As the mixtape screams out motorcycle drive by |
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Plastic stars taped upon your ceiling |
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Shout out loud tell me what you're feeling |
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I'll fall asleep early tonight, tonight, tonight. |
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(do do do) |
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To get lost in between, |
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To get lost in her sheets, |
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To get lost in between, oh |
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I'm just lost in a dream, |
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A dream, a dream. |
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I'll sing to you just one more time |
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Recite to you just one more line |
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As the mixtape screams out motorcycle drive by |
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Plastic stars taped upon your ceiling |
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Shout out loud tell me what you're feeling |
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I'll fall asleep early tonight, tonight, tonight. |
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Cuz yeah, I really... |
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(do do do) |
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(whoa, whoa) |
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Yeah... |
