| Windows down, our moods at ten
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| We’re here with our wondering
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| Is this all perfect for real?
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| Is perfection the way we feel?
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| Postcards from the dollar bin
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| We’re waiting for our luck to spin
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| I will change my mood
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| I won’t let us lose
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| You and me With the windows down
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| You and me out
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| And killing this town
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| You and me With our souls at ten
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| It’s just you and me again
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| Our luck is the way we feel
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| Our time is moving backward
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| With our souls on high
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| It’s just you and me tonight
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| You’ve changed my mind
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| About who I’ve been
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| You’ve kept this heart
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| From wondering am I dead or alive?
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| Am I dead or alive?
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| My brain is moving differently
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| My young soul has figured out
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| Just what life needs to be Just what life needs to be There’s no use in changing
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| For myself I don’t know why
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| But it took you, it took you
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| Look at me I’m all turned inside
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| Now I know what this is all about
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| Now I know what this is all about
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| Now I know what this is all about |