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I know they say it's over, we can't go on like this |
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The moonlight makes us ardent and the sun returns our sense |
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But we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like this |
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But we can live forever with secrets on our lips |
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We work in secret under cover of darkness |
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Hands steadied by the weight of our lie |
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Broke branches, codes and chalk markings |
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I'll leave a trail only you can find |
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All the alleys in |
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Manhattan are gone kid |
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They sold the shadows when the rent got high |
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So we sneak into the |
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Central Park and |
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Work in secret for the rest of the night |
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We work in secret for the rest of the night |
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We work in secret for the rest of the night |
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We work in secret for the rest of the night |
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And keep it all a lie |
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I know they say it's over, we can't go on like this |
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The moonlight makes us ardent and the sun returns our sense |
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But we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like this |
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But we can live forever with secrets on our lips |
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We found a crawl space behind the vending machines |
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Pressed each other against each other until we fell asleep |
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Woken shirtless arm in arm by a cleaning lady's screams |
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Her bottom lip was swollen from being pressed between my teeth |
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I could have stayed there for weeks hands in her hair |
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Hands creeping innocent under the waist of my jeans |
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Fingertips tracing the shape of our lips |
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We spoke in breaths and that's it |
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It's not a bad life to live making out all day |
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Living off the food and drinks inside the vending machines |
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The sun's wide awake she rode off on her bike alone |
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I never saw here again, we never speak |
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The night before |
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I met the girl |
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I swore would change my life |
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Move across the country try to break a wild horse to a wife |
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But that heartbreak was years away, right? |
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And this girl was right here with locks to pick and trees to climb |
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I remember you well at the |
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Thunderbird motel |
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We were talking just so strange and so sweet? |
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Two bits will buy you ten on the vibrating bed |
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I kissed your skin behind the vending machine |
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If you ask me right now why |
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I never did tell |
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Anyone about our evening with me |
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I don't know, hell |
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Some secrets are just things that you keep |
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I know they say it's over, we can't go on like this |
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The moonlight makes us ardent and the sun returns our sense |
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But we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like this |
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But we can live forever with secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
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With secrets on our lips |
