| You called me up in August
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| Said, «Meet me at the chapel pines»
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| Just to feel American
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| Bury me in orbit
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| Marry me on 565
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| Yeah, that was just adrenaline
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| You’re probably right, if we’re being honest
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| Isn’t it ironic
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| How I’m kind of falling out of time?
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| It’s messing with my serotonin
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| So call me back in August
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| On the 11th I’ll be 29
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| I appreciate the sentiment
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| But honestly I
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| If we’re being honest
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| Should’ve said my own goodbye
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| And honestly I
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| If we’re being modest
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| I could’ve let my feelings slide
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| Yeah, you’re probably right, if we’re being honest
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| I feel shallow
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| If I could, I’d make it all come back and I would stay a while longer
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| If I could, someday I’d like to say, «I'm letting go»
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| I feel shallow
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| If I could, someday I’d like to say, «I'm letting go» |