| Ride on
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| Glide down
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| Hide out
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| My flyweight love, flyweight love
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| Took a train to the stubborn coast
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| Off-season towns half shuttered
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| Said hello to the rising breeze
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| Made a note of the setting sun
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| We fell asleep in our three-day clothes
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| One tilted head on the other
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| Felt a hand like the hand of god
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| Heard a voice like a seed of song
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| Ride on…
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| Took a crowd down the avenue
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| To send a senator home right
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| Going viral on the handheld screen
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| I’m the diode, you’re the kerosene
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| We’re separate circles in a crowded hall
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| Debating this debating that and then another
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| And then the scent of you alighting on my
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| Shoulder
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| Hey there, oh hi, hey there, oh hi, oh my
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| Out loud, go on and sing it out loud
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| Go on and sing it out loud
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| We wanna be a flyweight love, flyweight love
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| And now
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| The years surprise us
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| How all our times apart
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| Have become our vows
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| Took a flight far across the globe
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| Found a calling sweet as a lover
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| Through the wilderness you find in me
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| You are in love with all the world
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| And in the evening I arise
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| When the sun creeps on your covers
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| Here I am
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| Here you are
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| Breathing a hello
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| My flyweight love, flyweight love
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| Took a train to another coast
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| Took our time and the time has flown
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| Oh you never have belonged to me
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| Or should I say not to me alone |