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I know that I can't tell you this light is slowly fading, |
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like mail that's never dated, from towns that were burned and raided |
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and lost without a soul, with you forevermore. |
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I'm sorry that I can't tell you I feel like a pattern, |
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a shape that'll never matter, a colour that'll never flatter. |
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It's all gonna come around, it's all gonna make your eyes burn. |
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I really wanna tell you that love is like a furnace, |
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it burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous. |
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So large that it won't go out, so big it can't burn out. |
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I wait sixteen a saturday love, my heart beats fast in faraway love, |
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your eyes so pure they never grow up, stay with me we'll never grow up. |
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I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles, |
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my eyes have begun to swirl like death, |
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but it's not as sterile. |
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I ain't gonna let you down, I ain't gonna let you leave me. |
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I'm sorry that I can't tell you about life, |
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but it makes me crazy, |
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so I just like a daydream, |
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cause dreams are what makes me happy. |
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So will you come along my love? |
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Will you come along here with me? |
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I wait sixteen a saturday love, my heart beats fast in faraway love, |
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your eyes so pure they never grow up, stay with me we'll never grow up. |
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I wait sixteen a saturday love, my heart beats fast in faraway love, |
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your eyes so pure they never grow up, stay with me we'll never grow up, |
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my love. |
