| Drinks and alibis, just to pass the time
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| Take you home, tell you what you want to hear
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| Three days of charades, all ends up the same
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| Weekend friends get me to Sunday, then disappear
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| Time felt, time felt different back then
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| (Like there was more of it)
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| Time felt, time felt different back then
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| Tell me 'bout the sunrise in the city
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| Tell me 'bout the bright lights, how it all looked so pretty
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| Like woah-oh, oh oooh (woah-oh, oh oooh)
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| Words you once despised, made you feel alive
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| Getting lost in all the places that we used to hide
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| Carry me away, get burned by the flame
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| Give me substance, give me closure, give me anything
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| Time felt, time felt different back then
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| (Like there was more of it)
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| Time felt, time felt different back then
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| Tell me 'bout the sunrise in the city
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| Tell me 'bout the bright lights, how it all looked so pretty
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| Like woah-oh, oh oooh (woah-oh, oh oooh)
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| Say what you want, we need to be honest
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| Color my thoughts with words, leaving me so in love
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| (So in love)
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| Tell me 'bout the sunrise in the city
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| Tell me 'bout the bright lights, how it all looked so pretty
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| Like woah-oh, ooh oooh (woah-oh, ooh oooh) |