| Can we take a minute
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| Pretend it all is just the same
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| Hard to tell when you’re in it
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| If anything has really changed
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| And I know it’s cool
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| Yeah, it’s all right
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| To play this charade
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| For just one night
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| But when the time comes
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| Could we take it back to where it started from?
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| Could we take it back to where it started from?
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| If we only let it
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| Would it all fade away?
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| Might we just forget it
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| If we don’t choose to make it stay
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| And I know this hazy in-between
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| Is like a confused and lucid dream
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| But when the time comes
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| Could we take it back to where it started from?
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| Could we take it back to where it started from?
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| So where are we going to?
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| Where are we going to?
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| Oh, where are we going to?
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| So we can make our promise
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| But who’s to say if it will keep?
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| I know that’s how you want it
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| Wish I could say the same for me
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| So who knows what’s held for us in store?
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| I secretly wish I knew for sure
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| But when the time comes (When the time comes)
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| Then we’ll take it back, could we take it back
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| Could we take it back to where it started from?
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| Could we take it back to where it started from?
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| Take it back to wherever it started from
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| Could we take it back, take it back?
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| So where are we going to?
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| Where are we going to?
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| Where are we gong to? |