| Come and find me hiding in the attic
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| I am deep inside the television static
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| If you don’t see me after a couple hours
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| You will know that I’ve surrendered to the power
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| Of love it’s waiting in the rafters
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| It’s love that’s what you’re really after
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| But honey don’t be shy
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| I think you and me are disappearing
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| And we’ve trailed off in a car without the steering
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| So we’re deep in love and there is no returning
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| When I call you up the telephone is burning
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| With love it’s hanging on a wire
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| And strung above a forest fire
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| And hold on, hold on tight
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| I think you might be just the thing for me
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| If it’s things that make people happy
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| I can make these little memories
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| But I can’t let go
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| And I hope you know
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| This is real no joke
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| Hello
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| Hello anybody
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| So I think it’s clear that I’m a little crazy
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| In the way I care about calling you baby
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| But I’ll pick you up at ten minutes to seven
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| And I promise you I’m taking you to heaven
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| At the drive in soda pop and people
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| My life’s in some sort of upheaval
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| And you’re right there with me
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| I think you might be just the thing for me
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| If it’s things that make people happy
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| And you’ve ripped my life so perfectly
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| From me I think we’re free |