| I think it started when you told me you’d miss me
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| Finally slept and dreamt of what could be
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| Woke up intertwined with each other
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| Promises held and broken forever
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| And what we build on the beach
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| We will lose to the sea
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| Stay close, how it’s never a question
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| And all our best memories can never be mentioned
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| Does he know my name, what did he say?
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| Are we down, are we down to a message a day?
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| Holiday romances make for terrible friends
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| Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
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| And as the wind whips round yr adopted town
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| What you sacrifice for stable only drags you down
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| Lovers and conspirators make terrible friends
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| Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
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| Dear jon, i fell in love with yr girlfriend, (oh no!)
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| I’m sorry it happened but i’m not sorry i’ve fallen
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| Take heart for i make weak competition
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| All 90s teen movies and naive ambition
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| And what we build on the beach
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| We will lose to the sea
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| Stay close oh how loaded a question
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| You’ve plenty of friends but you don’t watch them undressing
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| Does he know my name, what did he say?
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| Are we down, are we down to a message a day?
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| Holiday romances make for terrible friends
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| Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
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| And as the wind whips round yr adopted town
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| What you sacrifice for stable only drags you down
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| Lovers and conspirators make terrible friends
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| Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
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| And what we build in our hearts we will not lose to the sea
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| I’m pretty sure yr forgetting me (oh no!)
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| But i worked it out: the last however many months of fleeting friendships,
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| goodnights and good nights, on that beach under those stars i would have
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| spilled everything to the first pretty face i fell across. |
| and, at least i
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| picked the prettiest
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| Does he know my name, what did he say?
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| Are we down, are we down to a message a day?
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| Holiday romances make for terrible friends
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| Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
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| And as the wind whips round yr adopted town
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| What you sacrifice for stable only drags you down
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| Lovers and conspirators make terrible friends
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| Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
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| (how was that?) |