| It’s quarter past June and the rain is still falling
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| Like I fall for you all the time
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| All you have to do is sleep until morning
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| Not simple to say that I know what sits on your mind
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| So don’t be so hard on yourself, girl
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| Even the low needed help at times
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| Before we are thrown in the deep end
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| Why don’t we go and waste a weekend?
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| A hole in the road I don’t know what to fill with
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| A wall made of wool I can’t climb
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| And time took its toll, we knew that it would do
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| But I’m still feeling cold, so ask me again, July
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| So don’t be so hard on yourself, girl
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| Even the low needed help at times
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| Before we are thrown in the deep end
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| Why don’t we go and waste a weekend?
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| So don’t be so hard on yourself, girl
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| Even the low needed help at times
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| Before we are thrown in the deep end
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| Why don’t we go and waste a weekend? |