| 'Cause we belong in two thousand and eight
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| The best year of my life without debate
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| Oh wait
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| And those were the days
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| When I was learning your ways
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| And who would have guessed
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| You’d fall asleep with your head up on my chest
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| 'Cause we belong in a song that I’ve written about
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| You and I at the best all of times
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| 'Cause I found what I need to get through
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| It’s all in the shape of you
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| 'Cause I found what I need to get through
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| And it’s you
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| 'Cause we belong getting lost underneath ancient stars
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| And no one else was in that moment 'cause that moment was ours
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| You had me inspired
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| I’m writing songs for you until my fingers retired
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| And who would have guessed
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| You’d fall asleep with your head up on my chest
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| 'Cause we belong in essence of the sky
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| Where the only guests allowed are you and I
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| 'Cause I found what I need to get through
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| It’s all in the shape of you
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| 'Cause I found what I need to get through
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| And it’s you
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| You had me inspired
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| I’m writing songs for you until my fingers retired
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| And who would have guessed
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| I’d fall asleep with your head up on my chest
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| 'Cause we belong in a song that I’m singing
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| 'Cause I’m not interested in being with other women
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| 'Cause I found what I need to get through
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| It’s all in the shape of you
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| 'Cause I found what I need to get through
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| And it’s you
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| And it’s you |