| If it’s not happening then he will stop
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| But she must say, or he may not
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| Is that her heart beating, or is that his again?
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| Is that her smiling, or a reflection of his own toothed face?
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| Time and time again he feels her warmth amidst
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| But is that really her or a hopeless optimist?
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| Now he’s made his decision, but she hasn’t made hers
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| Now she’s made her decision, and his eyes are blurred
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| This is now and that was then
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| But he’s not saying it won’t build up again
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| Cos her smile it’s made of clay
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| Takes time to mould but creates a brighter day
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| Time and time again he feels her warmth amidst
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| But is that really her or a hopeless optimist?
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| Now he’s made his decision, but she hasn’t made hers
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| Now she’s made her decision, and his eyes are blurred
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| There was you, ok?
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| And you nearly saw me slip and slide, (the firework)
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| But you didn’t see me slip and slide, (the firework)
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| That’s what you get when you change the modes
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| That’s what you get when your head explodes
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| That’s what you get if you tip a cow, can you feel it now?
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| Just so you know i’ll be fine, because i’m inclined to end up fine
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| Just so you know i will smile, i always smile in denial |