| And I watch as the sun goes down, as another day, lost for now
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| And I wonder where you woke up this morning
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| Cause it was just last night, but oh your kiss
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| It was just a touch, but oh your lips
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| She was beautiful
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| And we put our hands up to the sky, screamed the lyrics loud, not shy
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| Then you put your hand in mine and
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| Well they, they fell perfectly together
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| She looks like Pocahontas but, she wears these high-top sneakers
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| With a button-up, she’s so indie but she’s really beautiful
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| She’s beautiful
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| And she grabbed me closer so I said, well hypothetically, theoretically
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| And well, she said nothing but she kissed me instead
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| As the sun starts to rise, and the twilight night is thin
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| She kissed me for the last time, and she was
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’ll probably never see her again
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’ll probably never see her again
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’ll probably never see her again
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’m falling in love, and I won’t pretend
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| It was just a fling but that is the thing
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| I don’t know if I want you to hear this song
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| Would you sing along, would you?
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| Would you turn it off or turn it up, would you learn the lyrics and come
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| See me the next morning
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| Because I don’t know what I want, or what you want
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| But the thing is
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| She looks like Pocahontas but, she wears these high-top sneakers
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| With a button-up, she’s so indie but she’s really beautiful
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| She’s beautiful
|
| And she grabbed me closer so I said, well hypothetically, theoretically
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| And well, she said nothing, but she kissed me instead
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| As the sun starts to rise, and the twilight night is thin
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| She kissed me for the last time, and she was
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’ll probably never see her again
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’ll probably never see her again
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’ll probably never see her again
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| Gone, gone as the daylight comes
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| And I’m falling in love, and I won’t pretend |