| We don't touch anymore
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| Remember, the way that we did before
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| You can say we were just kids before we had our own
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| Started building our home
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| But, the fact is
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| We don't touch anymore
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| We forgot how to communicate
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| Sometimes I watch you fall
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| And I admit that I just walk away
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| So what is that bullshit, why do I do that?
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| Why can't this dark cloud go away?
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| We don't talk anymore
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| And the weatherman said
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| That the storm will clear
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| That this is our year
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| Maybe, just maybe, this time he'll be right
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| Before the pictures are gone
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| You're right, I'm wrong
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| Before you leave us behind
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| This is wrong, cause we're right
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| We're right on the edge of a blue, blue sky
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| We're on the edge of a
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| Blue sky
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| Like a dark red rose left in the parking lot
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| I'm sitting here choking on words
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| I should have never thought
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| Look, I know I just tore you down
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| And my words will come back around just like that
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| Just like that honeymoon I promised you, but you never got
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| And the weatherman said
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| That the storm will clear
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| Yeah, this is our year
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| Maybe, just maybe, this time he'll be right
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| Before the pictures are gone
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| You're right, I'm wrong
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| Before you leave us behind
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| This is wrong, cause we're right
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| Right on the edge of a blue, blue sky
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| We're on the edge of a blue, blue sky
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| And the weatherman said the storms gonna clear
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| Yeah, this is our year
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| And I'm ready to believe that he's right
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| Ohhh, please be right
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| Before the pictures are gone
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| You're right, I'm wrong
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| Before you leave us behind
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| This is wrong, cause we're right
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| We're right on the edge of a blue, blue sky
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| We're on the edge of a blue, blue sky
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| I'll do anything for a blue sky |