| Friday night
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| Under the moon watchin' stars go by
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| You told me some things that were on your mind (I'm sorry, sorry)
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| Don’t apologize
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| A year goes by (Why you act so—?)
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| Where’s that boy I used to recognize
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| Where did you go? |
| Can you come outside?
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| You don’t have to hide
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| I see you smiling, I know you’re in pain
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| I see you, lover, you’re cold and afraid
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| But they don’t, they don’t know you like I do
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| And I don’t expect them to
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| They won’t, they won’t see through your eyes
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| And they’ll always ask why
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| 'Cause you’re caught in a version
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| Of the person that you barely knew
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| But I see the best in you (Ah)
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| You can try to be someone else even you don’t like
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| But that doesn’t make it easier
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| Make it easier
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| I see you smiling, I know you’re in pain
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| I see you, lover, you’re cold and afraid
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| But they don’t, they don’t know you like I do
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| And I don’t expect them to
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| They won’t, they won’t see through your eyes
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| And they’ll always ask why
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| 'Cause you’re caught in a version
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| Of the person that you barely knew
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| But I see the best in you |