| She said, my heart’s unchangeable
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| And he said, change isn’t what i’m looking for
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| All those thoughts can’t fade away
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| They come around like a rainy day sometimes
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| She said, sometimes i can’t hide it all
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| And he tells her, don’t try to put it all away
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| Somethings are bound to change
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| Some things oughta stay the same
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| I still feel the same way
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| Ashes, ashes and both fall down
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| Turn around in circles 'til we touch the ground
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| Take the little things in life
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| Make the best of what’s around
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| Cuz it won’t take long 'til we feel this way
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| She said maybe we can walk around this a bit long
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| He thinks to himself, hey, i’m alright with that
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| Sixteen weeks have come and gone
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| Still like to hold on, too
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| I’ll hold on to you
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| Ashes, ashes and both fall down
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| Turn around in circles 'til we touch the ground
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| Take the little things in life
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| Make the best of what’s around
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| Cuz it won’t take long 'til we feel this way
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| Ashes, ashes and both fall down
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| Turn around in circles till we touch the ground
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| Take the little things in life
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| Make the best of what’s around
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| Cuz it won’t take long 'til we feel this way
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| Falling and falling in love this way
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| Ring around your finger
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| Won’t you come out and play
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| Ashes, ashes and both fall down
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| Turn around in circles till we touch the ground
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| Take the little things in life
|
| Make the best of what’s around
|
| Cuz it won’t take long 'til we feel this way
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| Ashes, ashes and both fall down
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| Turn around in circles till we touch the ground
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| Take the little things in life
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| Make the best of what’s around
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| Cuz it won’t take long 'til we feel this way
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| Ring around the rosies
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| Pocket full of posies
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| Come out and play
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| Won’t you come out and play? |