| I dreamed of you last week
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| Remembered old memories
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| Cryin' in my sleep
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| But I’d rather dream of nothin' at all
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| The more I think I grow
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| The less I seem to know
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| Oh, oh, no
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| You saw me sing last week
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| I was hopin' you might ask
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| «Is this one about me?»
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| But how could you just say nothin' at all?
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| The more I think I grow
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| The less I seem to know
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| Oh, oh, no
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| Julia, I’m through with ya
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| Julia, I’m through with ya
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| Thought we’d never see the sun fade
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| Now we’ll never see that shit shinin'
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| Did we use to fear the dark days?
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| 'Cause now I’m dancin' in the moonlight
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| Above the city lights, yeah
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| Where all the shooting stars eventually die, yeah (We lost on that)
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| We’re burned into the sky a million times
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| Oh, oh, mmm
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| Ooh
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| We’re up
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| Movin' at light speed
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| And I don’t need gravity
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| Runnin' on empty
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| Isn’t it nice to just feel nothin' at all?
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| I think I finally know
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| The reason I let go
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| Julia, I’m through with ya
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| Julia, I’m through with ya
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| Thought we’d never see the sun fade
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| Now we’ll never see that shit shinin'
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| Did we use to fear the dark days?
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| 'Cause now I’m dancing in the moonlight (Julia)
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| Above the city lights, yeah
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| Where all the shooting stars eventually die (Julia; die)
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| We’re burned into the sky a million times
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| Oh, oh, mmm
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| Ooh
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| Wow, just ignore this one
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| Julia, I’m through with ya
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| Julia, I’m through with ya |