| Cruising down the boulevard
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| I thought I saw your face
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| But it was just a paper dove flying away
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| City lights are flashing by
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| I’m sober but my mind is high
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| I’m thinking 'bout the time we flew away
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| But if you wanna burn all the bridges on the way
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| And I don’t need you anyway
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| I don’t need you anyway
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| And it ain’t tears, baby, it’s just the rain
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| Falling from the sky in perfect grace
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| Bodies on the dance floor dancing
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| Cheek to cheek, discoball burning
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| Smoke filled rooms in, stilled this yearning, babe
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| Looking at the stars, I wonder if you’re looking too
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| If you’re all alone or if you got somebody new
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| If you wanna call me everytime you fall into a haze
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| Why’d we have to burn all the bridges on the way?
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| I don’t need you anyway
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| I don’t need you anyway
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| And it ain’t tears, baby, it’s just the rain
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| Falling from the sky in perfect grace
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| Do you think about me on the great days?
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| Never thought that I could miss something so much
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| But I’m okay
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| Round one and another one; |
| are you having fun?
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| Are you having fun?
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| Well I don’t need you anyway
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| I don’t need you anyway
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| And it ain’t tears, baby, it’s just the rain
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| Falling from the sky in perfect grace
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| Perfect grace
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| In perfect grace |