| Walk me to the train as the asphalt turns to sun
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| As the treetops dance I can hear them sighing
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| I can see your friends in a backyard, drinking loud
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| I can hear them talk in the summer, long ago
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| Picture us laying out in the sun
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| Soon it’s gone in the grass
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| Feel your face with …
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| Thinking to myself, why don’t we go dancing
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| I’ll bet there’s a place we can find still open
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| Picture us in a pool in the dark
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| Up for air, swimming sun
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| Hear us splash, head up back down
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| Drops of rain are dots across my windshield through the steam
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| When the clouds cleared up
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| We got stuck but we didn’t care
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| Picture us all aboard, sailing soft
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| It was blue as the sky
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| And they do just like you |