| Sarah’s stuck in her locker
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| With three photographs, all of heart attacks
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| And she says, «Won't be used for a lover»
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| Won’t you stay with me? |
| I’m a day dream
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| Stays up watching the lights glow
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| It’s the faint escape of her last embrace
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| She just dreams of re-living all her memories
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| With the knowledge gained, won’t make no mistakes
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| Stay here, all the things that matter
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| They degrade as years go by
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| Let me wait here, underneath your ladder
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| Let me stay between the lines
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| Peter’s stuck in a high tide, with a nine-to-five
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| As the days fly by, and he says
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| «I'm no good for another
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| Can you wait for me? |
| It’s just gravity»
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| Stays up watching the lights glow
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| As he waits around for a time to drown
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| He just dreams of re-living all his memories
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| With the knowledge gained, won’t make no mistakes
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| Stay here, all the things that matter
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| They degrade as years go by
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| Let me wait here, underneath your ladder
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| Let me stay between the lines
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| I’m faking all the things that matter, we are
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| Faking all the things that matter, we are
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| Faking all the things that matter
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| We degrade as years go by
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| Let me wait here, underneath your ladder
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| Let me stay between the lines of your heart |