| When you come home tonight, my love, will you take me outside somewhere
You're so good at getting my hopes up where they don't belong. I can't reach them.
This is the view that appears in my mind
covered with orange lights
that I've see countless times
When can we find a place where we'll stay for a while
til we come back in style
Oh they don't know the half of it
You don't have to carry the weight of it all. |
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"Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good, so I never tried."
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