| Think back on every word you said
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| These days are good as gold
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| So I will never let go
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| Can’t remember the time it took to get here
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| Or the sudden change that turns the spring to fall
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| I’ve been missing out for so long
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| This learnt suburban tension’s left me dry
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| And the illuminations die at your front lawn
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| I’ve been missing you for so long, so long
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| You know I’d love to call and catch up
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| But I know. |
| Yeah, I know
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| Think back on every word you said
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| These days are good as gold
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| So I will never let go
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| We saw the summer slip away
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| Through calendar days
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| Through calendar days
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| I still believed we can’t wilt without the sun
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| But I couldn’t be more wrong
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| Cause sunny spots of light leak through the clouds
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| So dim and desolate as skies gradient to slate
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| But I don’t feel any different
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| No I don’t feel any different
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| Think back on every word you said
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| These days are good as gold
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| So I will never let go
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| We saw the summer slip away
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| Through calendar days
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| Through calendar days
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| You know I’d love to call and catch up
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| But I know
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| That if you wanted to know how I’ve been
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| You would’ve asked
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| Yeah if you wanted to know how I’ve been
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| You would’ve asked
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| You never asked
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| And we saw the summer slip away
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| Through calendar days
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| Through calendar days |