| Nothing more than strangers
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| Passing by out on the street
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| Memories are fading though
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| It’s only been a week
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| All the little things are gone
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| The things we used to be
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| Nobody could take us down
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| There was only you and me
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| And without you I can’t be
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| You’re the universe to me
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| You’re the air in my lungs
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| You’re the fields where I run
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| You’re the sky where I’m floating
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| It’s you, you, you
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| It’s you, woah
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| And without you I can’t be
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| You’re the universe to me
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| You’re the air in my lungs
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| You’re the fields where I run
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| You’re the sky where I’m floating
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| It’s you, you, you
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| It’s you, woah
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| Don’t want to be a stranger
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| Want to be the one you need
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| I can be your world, your life
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| Your lover, all for free
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| All the little things come on my back
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| The things we used to be
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| Nobody can take us down there
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| It’s only you and me
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| And without you I can’t be
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| You’re the universe to me
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| You’re the air in my lungs
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| You’re the fields where I run
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| You’re the sky whore I’m floating |