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| Do you remember we were sitting there by the water? | |
| You're the kind of reckless that should send me running, but I kinda know that I won't get far. | |
| I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right. | |
| There's a silence, there's my last chance, I stand up with shaking hands, all eyes on me. | |
| I'm shining like fireworks over your sad empty town. | |
| I can see you years from now in a bar, talking over a football game with that same big loud opinion, but nobody's listening. | |
| Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking. | |
| You're in the car on your way to the movies and you're mortified your mama's dropping you off. | |
| | Random Line | Song |
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| This night is sparkling, don't you let it go. | |
| Sophistication isn't what you wear or who you know, or pushing people down to get you where you wanna go. | |
| It's alright, just wait and see your string of lights are still bright to me. | |
| You and I walk a fragile line, I have known it all this time. | |
| That July 9th, the beat of your heart, it jumps through your shirt, I can still feel your arms. | |
| It's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong, and your hands are tough but they are where I belong. | |
| Six months gone and I'm still reaching, even though I know you're not there. | |
| And you'll smile and say 'How are you?' and I'll say 'Just fine.' | |
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