| Just like that, she is
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| I mean
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| We are, we are gone
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| For good
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| For closing my eye
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| Too soon
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| Missed the room
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| Old magpie
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| It just passed me through
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| Oh, when it gets you down
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| When you get that notion
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| Anyway, you walk around
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| Anywhere that you are going
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| If you ever wanna come back
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| You know my arms are always open
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| Just like how it used to be, Hayley
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| Kicking around, burying the letters we wrote
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| Oh, wondering what yours might’ve said to me
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| Mine went
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| There are the geese
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| Over the trail
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| We have the open road
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| And it gets you down
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| When you get that notion
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| Anyway, you walk around
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| Anywhere that you are going
|
| If you ever wanna come back
|
| You know my arms are always open
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| Just like that, he is holding my hand
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| Redirect, rearrange, bringing the moon to land
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| Oh
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| And oh, and it gets you down
|
| When you get that notion
|
| Anyway, you walk around
|
| Anywhere that you are goin'
|
| If you ever wanna come back
|
| You know my arms are always open
|
| Just like that, he is holding my hand
|
| Redirect, rearrange, bringing the moon to land
|
| Oh
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| And oh, and it gets you down
|
| When you get that notion
|
| Anyway, you walk around
|
| Anywhere that you are goin'
|
| If you ever wanna come back
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| You know my arms are always open |