| I never learned the names, the space between the stars
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| The shapes that constellations make
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| The burnin' jewels suspended in air
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| Aquarius is everywhere
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| They’re everywhere
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| They’re everywhere
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| They’re everywhere
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| Everywhere I looked I saw the halo’d moon through the window
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| And I was underneath you
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| I thought I’d been holdin' on too tight
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| In the fallen lane of life
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| It doesn’t last
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| It doesn’t last
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| It doesn’t last
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| Last night you walked me to my car
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| You said «You won’t be gettin' far»
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| Before you turned around I did a parkin' lot pirouette
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| I said «You're right, I’m not done with you yet»
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| Turned around
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| I turned around
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| I turned around
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| I turned around, the bottle fell to pieces on the floor
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| You laughed, said «We should do this more»
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| You know I’d give every dollar in my purse
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| For another one of your detours
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| For another night
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| Another night
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| Another night
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| I turned around
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| I turned around
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| I turned around |