| Definitely!
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| How?
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| Well
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| (sung)
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| He said
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| There’s nothing like your smile
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| Sort of subtle and perfect and real
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| He said
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| You never knew how wonderful
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| That smile could make someone feel
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| And he knew
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| Whenever you get bored
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| You scribble stars on the cuffs of your jeans
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| And he noticed
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| That you still fill out the quizzes
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| That they put in those teen magazines
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| But he kept it all inside his head
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| What he saw he left unsaid
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| And though he wanted to
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| He couldn’t talk to you
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| He couldn’t find the way
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| But he would always say
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| If I could tell her
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| Tell her everything I see
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| If I could tell her
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| How she’s everything to me
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| But we’re a million worlds apart
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| And I don’t know how I would even start
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| If I could tell her
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| If I could tell her
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| Did he say anything else?
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| A—about you?
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| Never mind, I don’t really care anyways—
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| No, no, no—just, no, no—he said—he said so many things, I’m just—I'm trying to
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| remember the best ones. |
| So, um—
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| (sung)
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| He thought
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| You looked really pretty, er—
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| It looked pretty cool when you put indigo streaks in your hair
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| He did?
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| And he wondered how you learned to dance
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| Like all the rest of the world isn’t there
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| But he kept it all inside his head
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| What he saw he left unsaid
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| If I could tell her
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| Tell her everything I see
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| If I could tell her
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| How she’s everything to me
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| But we’re a million worlds apart
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| And I don’t know how I would even start
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| If I could tell her
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| If I could tell her
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| But what do you do when there’s this great divide?
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| He just seemed so far away
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| And what do you do when the distance is too wide?
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| It’s like I don’t know anything
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| And how do you say
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| «I love you»?
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| I love you
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| I love you
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| I love you
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| But we’re a million worlds apart
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| And I don’t know how I would even start
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| If I could tell her
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| If I could |