| About the night before
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| She stares off at the road
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| Her finger taps the door
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| I’d hate to judge
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| If roles reverse
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| You’d think so too
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| She’d seen the film before
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| But stayed until the end
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| She had him to herself
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| Perhaps as more than friends
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| Maybe I’d do things differently
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| If I were you
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| Your pulse, it races with mine, and I swear that there’s no other girl
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| Your body shakes, it’s like tonight, we can take the world
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| Your pulse, it races with mine, and I swear we can take the world
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| His hand against her cheek
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| Her tongue against his neck
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| She says «you're awfully sweet,
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| I feel like we connect»
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| Maybe it’s love
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| How would she know?
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| And did she tell?
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| The clothes they go on slow
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| She thinks of what to say
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| He whispers in her ear
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| She smiles and looks away
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| Her heart it screams
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| She grabs his hand
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| And says, «me too»
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| Your pulse, it races with mine, and I swear that there’s no other girl
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| Your body shakes, it’s like tonight, we can take the world
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| Your pulse, it races with mine, and I swear we can take the world
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| Is this the life, the one you imagined?
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| Is this the life, the one from your dreams?
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| Is this the life, the one you imagined?
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| Is this the life, the one from your dreams?
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| Is this the life, the one you imagined? |
| (when a boy meets a girl)
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| Is this the life, the one from your dreams? |
| (and a girl meets a boy)
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| Is this the life, the one you imagined? |
| (when a boy meets a girl)
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| Is this the life, the one from your dreams? |
| (and a girl meets a boy)
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| Your pulse, it races with mine, and I swear that there’s no other girl
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| Your body shakes, it’s like tonight, we can take the world
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| Your pulse, it races with mine, and I swear we can take the world |