| I saw his face in the morning
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| Summer twenty thirteen
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| My reflection in the morning
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| It was terribly real
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| I stretched my hand to the bottle
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| But then I closed my eyes and fell asleep
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| Somehow I closed my eyes and fell asleep
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| I saw a person the same night
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| In the same bed
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| Clutching my blanket
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| Lying on my pillow
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| I saw my face in the morning
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| Summer twenty thirteen
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| My reflection in the morning
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| It was terribly real
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| Tried to image that maybe someday
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| We’ll meet again
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| I saw a person the same night
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| In the same bed
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| Clutching my blanket
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| Lying on my pillow
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| Have you ever imagined
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| The reflection of yourself
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| Someone like you
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| Somewhere |