| Something in the voice of the city
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| Sounds a lot like you
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| Calling out my name in the distance like you used to do
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| Falling rain turns tears on my window
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| Into yesterday
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| And I watch a smile bring the summer
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| To your suntanned face
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| And it always breaks my heart again
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| One more time
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| We’re as good as we were back then
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| Who knows why
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| But the best of us has to end
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| I’m a prisoner of our past
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| Wishing we had one last
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| One more time
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| Shadows on my wall turn to movies
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| Pictures fill the room
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| There we are once more
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| Screaming love songs
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| At a sailors moon
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| I can feel each time that you touched me
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| Like it’s here and now
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| And a tear returns for the feelings that we lost somehow
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| For a heartbeat they are found again
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| One more time
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| We’re as good as we were back then
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| Who knows why
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| But the best of us has to end
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| I’m a prisoner of our past
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| Wishing we had one last
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| One more time
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| As I’m lying down to sleep at last
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| Behind my slowly closing eyes
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| I walk back into the past
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| One more time
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| We’re as good as we were back then
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| Who knows why
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| But the best of us has to end
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| Wishing we had one last
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| One more time
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| Ooohhh
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| One more time
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| We’re as good as we were
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| One more time
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| One more time
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| Oooooh
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| One more time
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| We’re as good as we were back then
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| One more time
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| One more time
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| One more time
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| One more time |