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Can I come over? |
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I don't know if |
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I wanna talk, cause phones they can't do for me. |
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I need to see your eyes. |
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Sometimes it's so far from me. |
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I can't explain whether words or minds can't find common ground. |
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The first thing |
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I did was throw up the shades and look to the night. |
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Can it be my third winter here stuck in a small town. |
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You rode your bike past dark window shades, looked down from my roof and not hollered a thing. |
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Can I be so sad and not so close to forgetting last snowfalls time? |
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Precurse seasons cold and come of age. |
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Even cold nights can't shake dreaming trains, endless truck. |
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This time it's not worth fighting. |
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I think I really like you. |
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Can I come over? |
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Warm words and eyes and not going back. |
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Can I come over? |
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Warm words and eyes and not going back. |
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And I don't even care because |
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I'm already there. |
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And I don't even care because |
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I'm already there. |