| There’s a half cigarette swimming in red wine
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| The records still spinning the scene of the crime
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| It’s looking like a tornado 'bout to come crashing through the door
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| Can’t say what happened, but one thing’s for sure
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| The moon saw it all through a thin piece of glass
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| And the stars must have blushed when you kissed me like that
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| We can’t hide the evidence, it’s scattered everywhere in all its naked glory
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| The night knows the truth, the sunrise tells the story
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| The last I recall it was a quarter till two
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| We headed back to my place like two strangers do
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| Who would’ve thought that we’d end up all tangled up together
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| The night was a witness to our sweet surrender
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| And the moon saw it all through a thin piece of glass
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| And the stars must have blushed when you kissed me like that
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| We can’t hide the evidence, it’s scattered everywhere in all its naked glory
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| The night knows the truth, the sunrise tells the story
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| Is it a book or a chapter, a few words on a page?
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| Don’t know where it’s going, I just want you to stay
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| And the moon saw it all through a thin piece of glass
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| And the stars must have blushed when you kissed me like that
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| We can’t hide the evidence, it’s scattered everywhere in all its naked glory
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| The night knows the truth, but the sunrise tells the story
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| Oh, and I know the truth, the sunrise… tells the story |