| Would our love be different if we met
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| Before the internet?
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| The perfect code
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| How I wish I wrote
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| Baby told me growing up
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| She never trust the cross
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| Bible quote
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| Never give up on a broken heart
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| Singing Lo-fi in the car
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| I lost my willpower
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| Playing the fool
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| She swings from the building
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| Hit man out for my head
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| A monochrome Sidney Poitier
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| Great things, space kings
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| Lightyear, Aldrin
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| The youth looking up to you
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| Oh, growing and waiting and fighting and thinking
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| I wish I could take it all back
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| For you
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| A quiet fade to black
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| And growing and hating and thinking and fighting
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| From the monster that’s under my bed
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| For you, a quiet fade to red
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| She swings from the building
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| Hitman out for my head
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| For you, a quiet fade to red
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| Growing and waiting and fighting and thinking
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| I wish I could take it all back
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| Oh, a quiet fade to black
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| Would our love be different if we met
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| Before the internet?
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| Oh
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| The perfect code
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| How I wish I wrote
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| Singing
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| Lo-fi in the car
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| Monochrome Sidney Poitier
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| Great things, space kings
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| Lightyear, Aldrin
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| The youth
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| Looking up to you |