| The stardust in you is so evident
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| I wish I could kiss every speck of it
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| Remnants of The Beginning now that we are at the end
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| You’re skeptical of sentiment, sentiment
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| Now we’ve made our way through each other
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| Now we’re left with no clothes
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| Making mistakes and getting guarded
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| I can’t say
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| I can’t say I didn’t love you
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| Love you
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| Now we’re living in shitty apartments
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| With mismatched dishes, unlike our parents
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| Maybe we’d make good parents?
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| Maybe not
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| I can’t say
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| Ooh, I can’t say
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| Ooh, I can’t say I didn’t love you
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| Now we’ve made our way through each other
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| Now we’re left with no clothes
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| Making mistakes and getting guarded
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| I can’t say
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| I can’t say I didn’t love you
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| Love you
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| Now we’re living in shitty apartments
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| With mismatched dishes, unlike our parents
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| Maybe we’d make good parents?
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| Maybe not
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| I can’t say
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| (Under streetlight, you are forever mine)
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| Ooh, I can’t say, ooh, I can’t say
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| (Under streetlight, you are forever mine)
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| Ooh, I can’t say, ooh, I can’t say, ooh, I can’t say
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| (Under streetlight, you are forever mine)
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| I didn’t love you
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| (Under streetlight, you are forever mine) |