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I'm gonna go on living like I never met you |
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And it'll feel wrong at first but I think I can forget you |
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Ignore the fact that we sleep no more than three feet apart |
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I feel you now, you're all around me, underneath me |
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You're all around me, underneath me |
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Well, how was I to know |
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That what we carved in stone would be so temporary? |
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Well, how was I to know |
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That my first crack at love would not be the last? |
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It won't be the last |
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It's in the air now, bitter tears and broken hearts |
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We're teenagers, we count the years, we think we're smart |
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But we're not, we don't know anything |
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So don't ask me where I'll go |
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'Cause frankly I don't know and I don't give a shit |
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Why must we all make sense? Oh, I just won't make sense |
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For once I'm just gonna live, I'm just gonna live |
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We're teenagers, we don't know anything |
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We're teenagers, we don't know anything |
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Well, how was I to know |
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That what we carved in stone would be so temporary? |
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I'm gonna go on |
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Why must we all make sense? Oh, I just won't make sense |
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For once I'm just gonna live, I'm just gonna live |
