| Tell me about your summer and all the sites you’ve seen.
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| Austin’s lights are fading fast, and your whispers only carry between.
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| It’s your lipstick, it just blankets your honest eyes and your glances,
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| only glimpse too all the secrets that you hide.
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| You’re so contagious, and I’m longing for your taste.
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| And it’s all coming back to me.
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| Sort this out, chasing and ghosts of all you thought you’d be by now.
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| Live your life, leave me out.
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| Catch me on your way back down.
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| So pretend that everything is exactly how you planned it and your letters only
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| comfort you so much.
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| But your picture, looks so different, and I’m seeing it so clearly,
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| without ever really seeing it at all.
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| It’s your lipstick, it just blankets your honest eyes and your glances,
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| only glimpse too all the secrets that you hide.
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| You’re so contagious, and I’m longing for your taste.
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| And it’s all coming back to me.
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| Sort this out, chasing and ghosts of all you thought you’d be by now.
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| Live your life, leave me out.
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| Catch me on your way back down.
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| And it’s you, and it’s you, and it’s you I’m waiting for.
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| And it’s you, and it’s you, and it’s you I’m waiting for.
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| And it’s you, and it’s you, and it’s you I’m waiting for. |