| Everything is clear in the rear view mirror
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| The coast highway and the golden hour
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| Only love
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| Nothing was lost
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| Everything fits when you tell your story
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| The blurry portraits in the halls of former lovers
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| Gone
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| But nothing was lost
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| You’ll always be a part of me
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| You gave me a song to sing
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| Dancing in your room
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| Innocent and true
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| Elvis tattoo on your shoulder
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| We’ll know better when we’re older
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| You’ll always be a part of me
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| Some wounds will always sting
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| Forever in full bloom
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| Barely twenty two
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| Summer days are growing colder
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| We’ll know better when we’re older
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| All of this was planned when the world was started
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| The red blood hearts
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| The final word was never said
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| I’m tossing in my bed
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| But everything is clear in the rear view mirror
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| When nothing is left
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| The lights of evening round us shine pink and silver skies
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| You’ll always be a part of me
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| You gave me a song to sing
|
| Dancing in your room
|
| Innocent and true
|
| Elvis tattoo on your shoulder
|
| We’ll know better when we’re older
|
| You’ll always be a part of me
|
| Some wounds will always sting
|
| Forever in full bloom
|
| Barely twenty two
|
| Summer days are growing colder
|
| We’ll know better when we’re older |