| It’s summer again
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| And how I wish I could be there now
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| I see you in bed
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| Under covers and nothing else
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| The sun pouring in
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| We’ll swim for days without the noise of everything
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| You take the place of my conscience and pull me deeper in
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| I see you in red
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| I wish I could come down from where I stand
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| I see all of your skin
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| You see all of my thoughts
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| They’re pouring again
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| I’ll give you the part of me that no one ever gets
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| You make your way through the context and pull me deeper in
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| I close my eyes and let you run through all my thoughts
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| 'Cause when I was watching you
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| When I was sober and seeing clear
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| You took all the oxygen
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| Take care of my confidence
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| Take care of my soul
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| Take care of my soul
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| 'Cause how I speak to God is how I speak to you
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| 'Cause how I speak to God is how I speak to you
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| And sometimes I wish I could think of something else
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| I’m coming back for more
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| I’m coming back for more
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| Can you see me now that the walls came down?
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| Can you hear it?
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| Can you hear it?
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| 'Cause I can see it all
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| I close my eyes and let you run through all my thoughts
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| 'Cause when I was watching you
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| When I was sober and seeing clear
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| You took all the oxygen
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| Take care of my confidence
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| Take care of my soul
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| Take care of my soul
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| 'Cause how I speak to God is how I speak to you
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| 'Cause how I speak to God is how I speak to you |