| I saw the world through Northern eyes
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| La la la, la la la la
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| She’s got a French last name and a homemade hula hoop
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| Laughing outside on a summer night with nothing else to do
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| Everyone is waiting for their fame
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| But the kid inside is satisfied, just to stay up late
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| La la la, la la la la
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| The party’s rolling like a movie set
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| And I’m feeling sentimental for what hasn’t happened yet
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| Everyone is older than their dream
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| And I could be on the payroll but I’m where I want to be
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| And it’s one more night without you
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| Just one more night without you
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| I can’t see the Northern lights, just by wishing it were true
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| One more night without…
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| La la la, la la la la
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| La la la, la la la la
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| I’m writing my confessions in the sand
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| Out here, somewhere in between a mountain and a man
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| Everyone lines up for something new
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| But all the stars are falling in the darkness of their rooms
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| And it’s one more night without you
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| Just one more night without you
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| I can’t see the Northern lights, just by wishing it were true
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| One more night …
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| I saw the world through Northern eyes
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| I stood before the fire light
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| And I know there’s so much more that I
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| Could be
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| I always fall in love from far away
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| ‘Cause everyone is someone, when they’re lit up on a stage
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| And it’s one more night without you
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| Just one more night without you
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| I can’t see the Northern lights, just by wishing it were true
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| One more night without you
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| La la la, la la la la
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| I saw the world through Northern eyes |