| It’s a full moon, L. A
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| And we’re alone for the first time
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| On Venice Beach under the palm trees
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| Tell me your dreams and I’ll tell you mine
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| What would you say if I told you
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| You’re my last thought at the end of each night?
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| Would you believe me?
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| Or would you even reply?
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| Would you?
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| Would you?
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| Would you?
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| Would you?
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| I am a loner, I am stubborn
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| Can you handle this world I live in?
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| I know I can’t change, but for you, I’d compromise
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| I’d be on your side, if you’d be on mine
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| Yes, you’re anxious and you’re stubborn too
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| But I’d learn to love the worst parts of you
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| Could be the full moon or this cheap wine
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| But I’m hoping that you’ll reply
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| Would you?
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| Would you?
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| Would you?
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| Would you?
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| Is it in the stars or some age-old truth?
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| Why did the universe draw me to you?
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| You’re so magnetic, I am hypnotized
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| Feels like I’ve known you since before this life
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| I hope I always see you this way
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| Here’s to wondering if you feel the same
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| But I can tell when your eyes meet mine
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| That the truth isn’t your reply
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| You do
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| You do
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| You do
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| You do |