| Traffic lights
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| If I time this right
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| I can get back home then come back here and stay the night
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| And she’s holding out for something cleaner than I might
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| And all that to say, she probably knows I ain’t the guy
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| I’m dreaming 'bout a day when somebody says
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| «I don’t want no tired lover in my bed»
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| «I don’t want no tired lover in my bed»
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| And yet
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| I know we go way way back
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| Somebody to hold you, somebody who knows you
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| I know we go way way back
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| I never started over like I was supposed to
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go-
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| And I can’t relax
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| And it’s based on fact
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| And I meditated on it, girl I can’t change that
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| And someday we’ll get houses on a quiet street
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| And we’ll climb out windows late at night and finally meet
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| But it’ll still feel wrong
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| And I’ll still feel gone
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| And you’ll find out who I’m talking 'bout in all the songs
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| And I’ll walk home with my shorts in a backpack
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| We’ll always go as far as we’ve gone and you know that’s…
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| Way way back
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| I know we go way way back
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| Somebody to hold you, somebody who knows you
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| I know we go way way back
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| I never started over like I was supposed to
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go-
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| I know we go-
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| I know we go-
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| When it’s right
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| Someone sighs
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| I wanna wonder what it feels like
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| I know I might
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| If someone sighs
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| I wanna wonder what it feels like
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| I know we go way way back
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| Somebody to hold you, somebody who knows you
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| I know we go way way back
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| I never started over like I was supposed to
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go way way back
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| I know we go-
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| I know we go-
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| I know we go- |