| Same alarm goes off
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| My morning coffee taste different
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| Losing track of hours
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| Like everyday’s the weekend
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| I’m dreaming 'bout the sunny state
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| We chase the sunset like we’re runaways
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| We’re waiting, longing for the better days
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| I wanna let 'em happen to us
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| This year’s summer
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| Everything and everyone would change
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| Oh, this year’s summer
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| I know it will never be the same as before
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| The world as we know it
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| Slowly clear our thoughts
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| Sky will open up
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| Rain will fall, but we can start again
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| This year’s summer
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| Hate the subway line
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| And the traffic signs through the city
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| I thought suburban life
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| Could fix my mind and my feelings
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| But I’m still dreaming 'bout the sunny state
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| We chase the sunset like we’re runaways
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| We’re waiting, longing for the better days
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| I wanna let 'em happen to us
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| This year’s summer
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| Everything and everyone would change
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| Oh, this year’s summer
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| I know it will never be the same as before
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| The world as we know it
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| Slowly clear our thoughts
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| Sky will open up
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| Rain will fall, but we can start again
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| This year’s summer
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| All around this house
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| I’ve been walking in circles
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| Always speeding now
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| Try to slow it down, down
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| All around this house
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| I’ve been walking in circles
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| Need to get me out
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| Can we
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| Can we
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| This year’s summer
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| Everything and everyone would change
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| Oh, this year’s summer
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| I know it will never be the same as before
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| The world as we know it
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| Slowly clear our thoughts
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| Sky will open up
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| Rain will fall, but we can start again
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| Before this year’s summer ends
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| This year’s summer
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| Before this year’s summer ends
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| This year’s summer |