| Falling in reverse
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| We closed our eyes
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| And got lost
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| In our timeless universe
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| Dreaming you as a sunrise
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| With flowers to feed the soul
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| His heart was going
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| Counterclo-o-ckwise
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| Audible thoughts
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| Beyond control
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| We saw ourselves in the roses
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| That’s that kind of vine that can’t be sowed
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| You used to be my favorite daydream
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| Now all that’s left is a front row window seat
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| To watch distorted memories
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| Play on, play on
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| Play on repeat
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| (Play on, play on
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| Play on repeat)
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| Always hidden so deep
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| We forgot where we had once placed out
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| A con chaos of hide and go seek
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| We found a beautifully broken dream
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| The seduction of silence
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| His lips close to mine
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| This world was ours
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| Crème de la crème
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| Sudden, contoured lines
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| So numb, so blind
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| One way trip to reality
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| Only I knew where I needed to be
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| Faded footprints, leaving nothing behind
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| Blind traces of you and a lost mind
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| You used to be my favorite daydream
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| Now all that’s left is a front row window seat
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| To watch distorted memories
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| Play on, play on
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| Play on repeat
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| (Play on, play on
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| Play on repeat) |