| Your eyes, they talk to mine
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| Our cries, they scream, so silently
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| Let’s take this train tonight
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| Hold hands and think of what we could be
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| Our dreams, they cast us off
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| And let us become who we want to be
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| 'Til then, we’ll set our lives aside
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| (Aside, yeah yeah)
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| Let’s make believe everything will be alright
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| Let’s make believe
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| Let lips translate our emotions into thoughts
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| (As the movie plays)
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| Let hands communicate with others
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| To fill this theater day
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| Her golden touch enlightens me
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| It brings me back to everything I’ve dreamt of
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| You’re a dream to me
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| And I know you’re just faking it
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| 'Cause you’re scared of what may be
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| (I know you’re scared, you know it’s true)
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| I can read your mind
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| And you can’t say goodbye
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| 'Cause you feel the same way about me
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| So let this film roll on
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| And take my hand, take my hand
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| So here we are again
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| (Let's make this personal)
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| A boy, a girl, a romance story just like every other one
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| Where boy tells girl how he feels
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| She feels the same way
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| Just won’t say
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| Lipstick Friday
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| She’s out all night
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| While he sits at home and thinks
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| And I know you’re just faking it
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| 'Cause you’re scared of what may be
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| (I know you’re scared, you know it’s true)
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| I can read your mind
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| And you can’t say goodbye
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| 'Cause you feel the same way about me
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| So let this film roll on, and take my hand
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| (Take my hand)
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| So watch the screen
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| It plays all our dreams
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| We’re falling out
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| From you to me
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| (Take my hand)
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| So watch the screen
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| (Take my hand)
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| It plays all our dreams
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| We’re falling out
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| From you to me |