| We made plans to kiss the sun at night
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| Hopeless dreamers, hopeless types
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| Shedding skin you show your beauty scars
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| Don’t forget me or who you are
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| You know this don’t feel right
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| Who knows what we feel?
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| I just met you I can read your thoughts
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| What they tell me is what I want
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| I’ll keep you guessing keep you wanting more
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| 'Cos where we’re going no one knows
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| You know this don’t feel right
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| Who knows this could feel right
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| I just met you, I swear I read your thoughts
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| So don’t forget me or what you want
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| Light up the stage, make your move, give me something
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| So I can dance in your light and to your rhythm
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| Soon it unfolds who we are in this masquerade of stars
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| Tear off the mask, the face you hide is what I’m missing
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| We made plans to kiss the sun at night
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| Hopeless dreamers, hopeless types
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| One was turning, one was standing still
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| I won’t forget what was promised here
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| You know this don’t feel right
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| Who knows what we feel? |