| Oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh, oh
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| Way before I grew up, baby, I mean last year
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| Funny how a good summer flies into a fast year
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| We were in the low down, we were in the deep cut
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| Always runnin' from wildfires and burnin' trees up
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| I remember seatbelts, hot to the touch
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| But never hotter than how we felt
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| Hot as our feet, on concrete, grabbin' seashells
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| Hangin' at the beach, while you poured your lovin' down all over me
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| You know that I got regrets
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| But I burn those shits like cigarettes
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| Because something’s out of place
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| Something’s out of place
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| I wish we could just reset
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| Can we pick up back to where we left?
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| Can we put the pieces back together, now?
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| Back in the summer
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| When we were lovers
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| And we had real big dreams in our heads
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| We were together
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| Called it forever
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| Even though all good times have an end
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| Wish that I could go back again
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| We were watchin' reruns, listenin' to Coldplay
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| Singin' out Yellow, never farther from a cold day
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| Cereal for breakfast, sippin' on refreshments
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| Even though I’m drivin' slow, I always miss the exit
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| Carvin' on a tree trunk, masters of the ten cup pong, they couldn’t beat us
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| Makin' up for all night long, even if we drunk
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| Even when the lease was up, I tried to pick the pieces up
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| You know that I got regrets
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| But I burn those shits like cigarettes
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| Because something’s out of place
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| Something’s out of place
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| I wish we could just reset
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| Can we pick up back to where we left?
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| Can we put the pieces back together, now?
|
| Back in the summer
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| When we were lovers
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| And we had real big dreams in our heads
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| We were together
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| Called it forever
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| Even though all good times have an end
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| Wish that I could go back again
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Oh-oh, oh |