| Hallie says that she wants to stay up till the sun
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| Let’s make friends with the cool kids just this once
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| She says and doesn’t blink at all
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| Let’s go non-ego id, don capes like we’re kids
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| But that Henry, he’s such a hater
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| And he wishes she’d just stay bored as him
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| But now Hallie’s gonna pop unless that Henry learns to stop
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| With all his double dirty downer looking on
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| It’s like he’s living in a rock or like he’s mopping up the floor
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| With his head while the mop watches on
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| Let’s go faster than light, let’s go back to the start
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| Become what we hate with the flood lights on
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| Go, summon the dead and build fires in the yard
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| But what looks good on paper, looks good on paper
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| But this one looks like the other hair-brained schemes of yours
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| But now Hallie’s gonna pop unless that Henry learns to stop
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| With all his double dirty downer looking on
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| It’s like he’s living in a rock or like he’s mopping up the floor
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| With his head while the mop watches on, oh
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| But now Hallie’s gonna pop unless that Henry learns to stop
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| With all his double dirty downer looking on
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| It’s like he’s living in a rock or like he’s mopping up the floor
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| With his head while the mop watches on |