| We’ve seen a thousand moons
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| We shared a dozen Junes
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| We stuck like glue
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| Our hearts turned black and blue
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| We sang the comfort tunes
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| I wrote for you
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| We had our lives entwined
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| We had our teenage minds
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| Before a million eyes
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| And now we’re older
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| Still young, but we’re older
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| Pretending we know what we do
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| And we’re falling, oh falling
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| Oh falling, stumbling through
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| And we’re falling, oh falling
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| Oh falling, stumbling through
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| Remember how we dreamed?
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| What kind of brides we’d be?
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| What lives we’d lead?
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| We saw the world at peace
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| Good health and days of ease
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| No dead-end streets
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| We had our lives entwined
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| We had our teenage minds
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| Before a million eyes
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| And now we’re older
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| Still young, but we’re older
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| Pretending we know what we do
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| And we’re falling, oh falling
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| Oh falling, stumbling through
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| And we’re falling, oh falling
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| Oh falling, stumbling through
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| And we’re falling, oh falling
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| Oh falling, stumbling through |