| Take me back to the days when we all
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| Believed in magic
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| If we needed to get away we’d
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| Just close our eyes and imagine
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| Oh oh oh
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| Life was so
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| Wonderful
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| Oh oh oh
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| We were so pure
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| Love me hold me tell me a story
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| Lie beside me until the morning
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| Can we go back somehow
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| I know it might sound a bit crazy
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| Hoping maybe just for the day that we
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| Could find a way out
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| Can we
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| Just meet
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| At our treehouse
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| So it seems that we’ve grown up with
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| All the pain and the madness
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| Shooting stars are harder to find now
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| That we don’t wish
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| Oh oh oh
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| Life was so
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| Wonderful
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| Oh oh oh
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| We were so pure
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| Love me hold me tell me a story
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| Lie beside me until the morning
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| Can we go back somehow
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| I know it might sound a bit crazy
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| Hoping maybe just for the day that we
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| Could find a way out
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| Can we
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| Just meet
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| At our treehouse
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| Oh
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| The more we seem to know
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| All the troubled thoughts guess we forgot
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| The art of letting go
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| So
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| Just take me to the home
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| Where we carved our names into the tree
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| That slowly helped us grow
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| Love me hold me tell me a story
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| Lie beside me until the morning
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| Can we go back somehow
|
| I know it might sound a bit crazy
|
| Hoping maybe just for the day that we
|
| Could find a way out
|
| Can we
|
| Just meet
|
| At our treehouse
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| Oh
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| Can we
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| Just meet
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| At our treehouse
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| Oh
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| Can we
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| Just meet
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| At our treehouse |