| You are out of sight, but you’re not out of mind
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| I am out of everything, this much I have divined
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| You’re not all that far away
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| Still and all, you are away
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| I’ve got a lot to say
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| There’s nothing not to say anymore
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| Listen my dear, this says it all
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| The weather is here, wish you were beautiful
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| Here’s one more invitation (oo-ooh) that I must extend (oo-ooh)
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| To one more disengagement party (oo-ooh) that you won’t attend
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| Though you may spend some time coming back again sometime
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| 'Cause every time you miss the boat
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| You try to kiss the boat one more time
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| You’re cold and unclear, that’s true to form
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| The weather is here, wish you were warm
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| You’ll soon have other hearts to leave a stain on
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| More parades to rain on
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| It’s hopeless. |
| I guess
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| I’m hopeless now, too
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| Things to express, no way how to
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| To whom this may concern
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| I’m a message you won’t return
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| You’re a lesson that I may never learn
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| But never fear, let this suffice
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| The weather is here, wish you were nice
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| The weather is here, wish you were beautiful
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| Wish you were beautiful (whoa-oh)
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| Wish you were beautiful (whoa-oh)
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| Wish you were beautiful, oh yeah |