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Do you remember the taste of my lips that night |
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I stole a bit of my mother's perfume? |
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Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall that separated the dining room |
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And I remember the fear in your eyes |
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The very first time we snuck into the city pool |
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Late December with my heart in my chest and the clouds of my breath |
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Didn't know where we were running to |
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Don't look back |
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Cause we'll be looking for sunlight |
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Or the headlights |
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Till our wide eyes burn blind |
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We'll be lacing the same shoes |
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That we've worn through |
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To the bottom of the line |
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And we know that we're headstrong |
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And our heart's gone |
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And the timing's never right |
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But for now let's get away |
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On a Roman holiday |
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Could you imagine the taste of your lips if we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens? |
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Cause I imagine the weight of your ribs if you lied between my hips in the backseat |
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I imagine the tears in your eyes |
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The very first night I'll sleep without you |
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And when it happens I'll be miles away |
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And a few months late |
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Didn't know where I was running to |
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But I won't look back |
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Cause we'll be looking for sunlight |
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Or the headlights |
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Till our wide eyes burn blind |
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We'll be lacing the same shoes |
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That we've worn through |
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To the bottom of the line |
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And we know that we're headstrong |
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And our heart's gone |
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And the timing's never right |
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So for now let's get away |
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On a Roman holiday |
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Feet first, don't fall |
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Or we'll be running again |
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Keep close, stand tall |
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We'll be looking for sunlight |
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Or the headlights |
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Till our wide eyes burn blind |
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We'll be lacing the same shoes |
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That we've worn through |
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To the bottom of the line |
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And we know that we're headstrong |
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And our heart's gone |
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And the timing's never right |
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But for now let's get away |
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On a Roman holiday |