| You look away, you’re speaking with your back turned.
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| Summer’s gone and it left me with a sunburn
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| Whatever happened to our afternoons?
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| Just assumed that you lost me like a left turn
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| I spent my childhood lookin at the stage
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| Waiting for the day it would be me and I could say
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| «Slow down…»
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| That’s my philosophy
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| I get by
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| Making the best of what was mine
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| If you think this could be what you want
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| Then you just gotta try
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| You won’t mind
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| Playing a victim of the time
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| 'Cuz I swear it’s getting better yeah
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| That’s my philosophy
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| It could be over in a moment
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| The curtain falls before you know it
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| Looking forward towards the next scene
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| Remember back when we were young and still above?
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| We’re falling in and out of love and then again before the bell rings
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| If you take a trip through my mind
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| Who knows just what you’ll find
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| Stop dead in your tracks from her eyes
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| Then put it all together
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| That’s my philosophy
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| Remember the look upon her face
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| Remember the way she loved the chase
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| If we ever go back there someday
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| I’d never, ever, let her get away
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| It’s drinking away the summer days
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| A moment in time we can’t replace
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| I won’t let my life go to waste
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| That’s my philosophy |