| Whatever I want, whatever I do, whatever I say
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| Whatever I make, whatever I spend, whatever I save
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| The sound of the club, the kiss on your lips, it should be mine
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| The people you meet, the people you trust, the people you find
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| That’s the difference, baby, between you and me
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| That’s the difference, baby, between you and me
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| Sky high, in better times
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| When love was hard to find
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| Sky high, in better times
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| With my blind valentine
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| Sky high, in harder times
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| When love, my friend, was blind
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| Sky high, in harder times
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| With my blind valentine
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| Your house in that town
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| The window that frames the view that you saw
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| You keep racing down that hill
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| But you never fall
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| That’s the difference, baby, between you and me
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| That’s the difference, baby, between your life and mine
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| Sky high, in better times
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| When love was hard to find
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| Sky high, in better times
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| With my blind valentine
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| Sky high, in harder times
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| When love, my friend, was blind
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| Sky high, in harder times
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| When love was hard to find
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| Sky high, in better times
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| When trust in love was blind
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| Sky high, in better times
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| With my blind valentine |