| Here we are, laughing at the sea
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| Baby, you and me
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| Kissing like lovers long deprived of human touch
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| Whispering with two tongues
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| Afraid of saying too much
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| Why would I let you go?
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| Here we are, burning down the sun
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| Prisoners on the run
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| Drowning our sorrows in another desperate embrace
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| Pushing back anything that might get in our way
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| Why would I let you go?
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| And in my dreams I have the strength
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| To not keep love at an arm’s length
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| And in my dreams I see myself the way you do
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| And in my dreams I understand
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| The value of the love at hand
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| And in my dreams I love you like I used to
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| Here we are, stranded on a cloud
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| The ocean’s getting loud
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| Aching for something to prolong this credulous view
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| Asking the sunset for more crimson, violet, and blue
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| Why would I let you go?
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| And in my dreams I have the strength
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| To not keep love at an arm’s length
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| And in my dreams I see myself the way you do
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| And in my dreams I understand
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| The value of the love at hand
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| And in my dreams I love you like I used to
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| Why would I let your love run out on me
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| Here we are, lit up by the moon
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| Babe, I spoke too soon
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| Taking for granted all the love I cared to devour
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| Spurning a heart so pure 'cause I can’t muster the power
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| How could I let you go? |