| Okay, I’m playing it on my ukulele
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| I owe you a dancin' like the freckles on the bridge of your nose
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| I cherish all the little moments when I’m holdin' you close
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| I, I never wanna let you go
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| I see the polaroid projector on the bed in your room
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| I know you miss a lotta people and they’re missin' you too, ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa
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| And I, now I’m missin' you
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| Ooh-whoa
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| But you can tell me all your secrets
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| Baby, I can keep them
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| I would never let you down, tell me if
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| Tell me if you mean it
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| Everything was easy
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| Up until you let me go
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| I hope you’re well
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| Mmh, I hope you’re doin' well
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| Yeah, I hope you’re doin' well
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| You know I miss you in the summer, miss your face in the rain
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| I miss the way the stars projected on the side of your face, ooh-ah
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| I, I miss the way
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| The way you brighten my mind
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| We used to listen to your vinyls on your bed in your room
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| And now I think about the songs I correlated with you
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| I know, I-I know
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| You’re probably listenin' with him
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| But you can tell me all your secrets
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| Baby, I can keep them
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| I would never let you down, tell me if
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| Tell me if you mean it
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| Everything was easy
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| Up until you let me go
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| Yeah, I hope you’re doin' well |