| When the streetlights come on and the fireflies flicker,
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| I am walking her home making plans.
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| With her shoes in her hands, I am watching her dance,
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| As the hem of her dress gently kisses the grass.
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| It suddenly rains on us,
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| She is laughing and turns up her hands.
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| Like autumn turns leaves, winter will breathe, cold on her necks,
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| snow in our paths.
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| Wherever she goes, all that I know about us is that beautiful things never last,
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| That’s why fireflies flash.
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| When this summertime ends, we will not part as friends,
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| Things were promised in blood; |
| we have sinned.
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| Now there’s tears in her eyes as she’s screaming goodbyes,
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| I run 'long side the car turning numb to the sound.
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| I notice a chill in the air,
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| September is creeping up fast.
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| Like autumn turns leaves, winter will breathe, cold on her necks,
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| snow in our paths.
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| Wherever she goes, all that I know about us is that beautiful things never last,
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| That’s why fireflies flash.
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| Innocence didn’t mean we’re immune to these things,
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| Let’s blame the passage of time.
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| Love and loss, truth it costs more than I can spare right now.
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| Maybe it’s simpler to lie…
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| Like autumn turns leaves, winter will breathe, cold on her necks,
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| snow in our paths.
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| Wherever she goes, all that I know about us is that beautiful things never last,
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| That’s why fireflies flash |