| It all comes back to me
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| We are sitting on a bridge like fish at the water
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| We are dreamin out loud and stayed out way to late
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| With the heads in the clouds we counted our mistakes, what difference does it
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| make now
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| It all comes back to me
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| It all comes back to me
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| Just the taste of what we could have been
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| What am i feel like, you know that it felt right
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| Taking us to new Heights
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| Falling but we hold tight
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| Tripping on the Streetlight
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| I realize, that’s something we can rewrite
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| Make our past and pages white
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| Our page is white
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| That’s something we can rewrite
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| It all comes back to me
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| It’s all…
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| It all comes back to me
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| Why are we kidding ourselfs that just have made it
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| It toook a little to long and now it’s how it reach
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| There is a look in your eyes and i don’t know what it means, we’re just deleted
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| scenes in a life that we now will leave
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| Taking us to new Heights
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| Falling but we hold tight
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| Tripping on the Streetlight
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| I realize, that’s something we could rewrite
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| Make our past and pages white
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| Our page is white
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| Our page is white
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| Just the taste of what we could have been
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| What am i feel like, you know that it felt right
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| Just the taste of what we could have been
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| What am i feel like
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| It all comes back to me
|
| Tripping on the Streetlights
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| It all comes back to me
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| Something we can rewrite
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| It all comes back to me
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| Taking us to new Heights
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| Falling but we hold tight
|
| Tripping on the Streetlight
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| It’s all…
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| Taking us to new Heights
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| Falling but we hold tight
|
| Tripping on the Streetlight
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| I realize, that’s something we could rewrite
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| Make our past and pages white
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| Our page is white |