| We were so happy the times that we bought them
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| All that we know about love is in them
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| All that we have learned
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| Helping you out when I don’t even wanna
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| Carrying boxes and memories for ya
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| I’m not a smoker but now I’m searching
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| For a light
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| Now, we’re having a party
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| And all our friends are having a laugh, hey
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| But it’s not so funny to me
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| When morning comes, you will be gone
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| We got a problem
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| They playing our song but we’re done with the dancing
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| It won’t be long before everyone’s asking
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| Wishing that we could still talk about it
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| Look at all that we have got
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| Your decisions will come back to haunt ya
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| And I’ll be the ghost of a lover who lost it
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| Is there a way we can talk about it? |
| Oh no
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| Now, we’re having a party
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| And all our friends are having a laugh, hey
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| But it’s not so funny to me
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| When morning comes, you will be gone
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| We’re just having a party
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| But it’s feeling like a funeral, hey
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| Nobody knows it but me
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| When morning comes, you will be gone, oh-ooh
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| That’s when the music stops
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| And I see faces drop
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| I’m beside myself, have you forgot
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| All that we’ve been through?
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| We’re just having a party
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| But it’s feeling like a funeral, hey
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| Saints go marching in
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| When morning comes, you will be gone, you will be gone
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| We’re just having a party
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| But it’s feeling like a funeral
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| Saints go marching in |