| It all seems worse
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| The deep days of December
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| Its those casual words
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| Someone will remember
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| To hold your tounge and wait
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| For heavy clouds to break
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| And we’ll ride together on bikes
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| Sun on our backs
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| No fear of the future
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| And you can cry
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| Whenever you like
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| Surrender your pride
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| 'Cause happiness suits you
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| And good love lives on
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| Good love lives on
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| These anxious lives
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| Set fire to the calm
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| And burn up all the time
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| Skating on thin ice
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| And only love lives on
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| And lingers when you’re gone
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| So lets ride together on bikes
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| Sun on our backs
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| No fear of the future
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| And you can cry
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| Whenever you like
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| Surrender your pride
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| 'Cause happiness suits you
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| And good love lives on
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| Good love lives on
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| And we’ll ride together on bikes
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| Sun on our backs
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| No fear of the future
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| And you can cry
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| Whenever you like
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| Surrender your pride
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| 'Cause happiness suits you
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| And we’ll lie
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| Flat out on our backs
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| Make shapes in the grass
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| Look out to the future
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| And you can cry
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| Yeah I got all night
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| And happiness suits you
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| And good love lives on
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| Good love lives on
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| and good love,
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| Good love lives on |