| I recognize the signs
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| Your baby-blues are vacant
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| We get along like there is nothing wrong
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| We’ve got some baggage that we got from the beginning
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| I know you know there’s ground that we don’t walk on
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| Shutting my mouth
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| Oh oh
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| Doing without
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| Suddenly someone gets a little colder
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| Well, what if we met tomorrow?
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| Right out of the wild blue
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| We’ll get high (high) in another life
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| Baby, what if we were new?
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| It’s like we stumbled being comfortable in Limbo
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| I miss the slippery twist of mystery, yes
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| What ever happened to the girl behind the woman?
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| I know you know the kind of man I used to be
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| Living out loud
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| Turn it around
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| And suddenly someone
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| Gets a little closer
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| What if we met tomorrow?
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| Right out of the wild blue
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| We’ll get high in another life
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| Baby, what if we were new?
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| What if we cut up those picture-perfect faces?
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| Make another me another you
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| We’ll get high (high) in another life
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| Baby, what if we were new?
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| Ah yeah
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| Turn the record over
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| I’m sick of the same song
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| I’m playing it too long
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| Gotta be something better
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| Well, what if we met tomorrow?
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| Right out of the wild blue
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| We’ll get high (high) in another life
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| Baby, what if we were new?
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| Gotta be somethin' better
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| Another me
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| Another you
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| We’ll get high (high) in another life
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| Baby, what if we were new?
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| Ahh-ooh
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| Oh now, what if we would still be something new? |