| Blank pages
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| Young faces
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| Hearts of gold
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| Funny how love is
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| All black or white
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| We’re brand new
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| We cut and paste
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| The stories told
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| Shiny or deadly
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| Never in tangerine
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| Lying on your side
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| Educated smile
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| Felted like a dream
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| Or all alone at night
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| Weiling out your heart aches
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| Just play
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| It’s OK
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| When you say to me
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| There is no one else like you
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| Rub it in
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| Say my name
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| There is no one else but you
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| Who are you throwing milk at
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| I wanna make the scene
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| Funny how love is
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| Packed in a dirty game
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| This batch is screaming now
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| You sucked me in
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| I’m caught in your halo
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| Drawn down to zero
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| Lines and circles
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| They mean for surface
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| I main so fused and days
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| Im starring on the floor
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| Where the million morn
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| Just play
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| It’s OK
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| When you say to me
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| There is no one else like you
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| Rub it in
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| Say my name
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| There is no one else but you
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| I can’t understand what you say but I
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| I find that i love this
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| French that you speak to me
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| When you say
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| It’s OK
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| There is no no one like but you
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| It’s OK
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| When you say to me
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| There is no one else like you
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| Rub it in
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| Say my name
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| There is no one else but you |