| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
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| I’ve been hanging off your every word
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| Under blankets and covers
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| I see the feeling of the moment now over your cheeks
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| I hear the lack of intimidation whenever you speak
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| Mount Fuji tipped with snow
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| It leans against the sky
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| It makes our dreams align
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| All we want and all we ever
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| Could have hoped to be is still alive
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| We lay together under stars as if we didn’t exist
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| I feel the teasing of the storm clouds on both of our lips
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| Some of this feels so dangerous and it’s hard to resist
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| Some of this is just so much safer to let go than to miss
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| (Than to miss)
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| Mount Fuji tipped with snow
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| It leans against the sky
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| It makes our dreams align
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| All we want and all we ever
|
| Could have hoped to be is still alive
|
| Mount Fuji tipped with snow
|
| It leans against the sky
|
| It makes our dreams align
|
| All we want and all we ever
|
| Could have hoped to be is still alive
|
| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
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| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
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| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
|
| I’ve been hanging off your every word
|
| Under blankets and covers |
| Mount Fuji tipped with snow
|
| It leans against the sky
|
| It makes our dreams align
|
| All we want and all we ever
|
| Could have hoped to be is still alive
|
| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer (I don’t know I don’t know)
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| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer (I don’t know I don’t know why)
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| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer (I don’t know I don’t know)
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| Hazy like a Tokyo Summer |