| Did the world get a little bit colder
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| Not wiser just a little bit older
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| So slow, we were bound to fall over, o-o-ohh
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| Did the heart grow a little bit harder
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| Too much, too late, too far, too gone
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| But wasn’t it kind of wonderful
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, baby
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, wonderful
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| [You can trip, flick a switch negative
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| Break the circuit between us
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| Electricity lingers
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| In our fingers
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| Oh, you can burn every fuse and refuse
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| Turn your positive minus
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| Electricity lingers
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| In our fingers
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| From here there’s nothing but horizon
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| Near dawn, I’m searching for the sunrise
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| Remember when you put the stars into my eyes
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| O-o-ohh…o-ohh
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, baby
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, wonderful
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| [You can trip, flick a switch negative
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| Break the circuit between us
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| But electricity lingers
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| In our fingers
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| Oh, you can burn every fuse and refuse
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| Turn your positive minus
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| Electricity lingers
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| In our fingers
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| But wasn’t it kind of wonderful
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, baby
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, wonderful
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| O-o-o-ohhh, wasn’t it kind of wonderful
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, baby
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| Wasn’t it kind of wonderful, wonderful
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| O-ooh, oo-ooh |