Sunday morning, just past eight
Will I still see her today?
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Black hair, sweet, a smile
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Time crawls unbearably slow
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Eyes like a movie I could watch for hours
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I'll never get the lead 'cause she has everyone for that
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Do you secretly think of me too?
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And do you still taste me?
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I still taste our past like you never went away
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I always take you with me
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Hold me tight, let me go, shove me off, pull me close
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I feel you so near, for a moment you're mine
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Even though you're not free and I want to come to you
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Sunday evening, just past eight
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The clock tells me again and again
How long an evening like that lasts
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I pull some books from the shelf
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The perfect chance to hear her but I wait
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Do you secretly think of me too?
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And do you still taste me?
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I still taste our past like you never went away
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I always take you with me
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Hold me tight, let me go, shove me off, pull me close
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But don't leave me alone
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I feel you so near, for a moment you're mine
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Even though you're not free and I want to come to you
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Suddenly I hear you again and forget all my worries
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Freeze time now 'cause I really know what I want
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I always take you with me
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Hold me tight, let me go, shove me off, pull me close
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But don't leave me alone
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I feel you so near, for a moment you're mine
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Even though you're not free and I want to come to you