| You don’t talk
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| But you never miss a thing
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| There’s something in the air I can’t explain
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| I stand by
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| People stop and stare
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| It doesn’t matter I’m giving back some glare
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| Is it possible?
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| Your arms stretched out wide we’ll runaway tonight
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| Follow you down, there’s no where else to go
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| In the end I really want to know
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| Shut your eyes as we drift asleep
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| The mountain air is cool and deep
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| Is it possible?
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| Your arms stretched out wide we’ll runaway tonight
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| Is it possible?
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| Is it possible?
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| Your arms stretched out wide we’ll runaway tonight |