| A little stretch of river on a big green field
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| The kind you see from airplanes baby, that’s the deal, that’s the deal
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| A place to plan a future a place to keep the past
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| A place to raise some kids what’s wrong with that, wrong with that
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| Maybe it’s the same routine
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| Walking on the concrete
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| Running like a river so deep
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| Wearin’down my high heels
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| Wearin’down my high ideals
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| Of what I thought my life was supposed to be Everybody’s got a weakness some kind of kryptonite
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| Wearing em’down
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| Everybody’s got dreams they can’t let go of don’t they baby
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| Everybody has a little secret they keep inside and mine’s
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| Livin’happily ever afterly
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| With you, with you
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| I want to paint the world with the colors that I see
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| Every time I close my eyes and you’re kissin’me, kissin’me
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| I wanna wake up in your arms so far from here
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| I wanna get lost in the dark and know you’re near, know you’re near
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| Maybe it’s an old love song playing up louad on the radio
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| Bringin’these thoughts on Getting me thinking that there might be a little bit more than
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| What im working for
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| Or maybe it’s just me
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| (repeat chorus)
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| Everybody’s got a weakness
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| (repeat chorus) |