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when we ran |
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Could
have been the kiss of my life |
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Could
havebeen the death of me |
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Could
have been that I was just too scared |
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To
wait around and see |
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You
could have been a guardian angle |
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I
could have been the wicked one |
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Besides
the buttons on our shirts, girl, |
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What
else did we leave undone? |
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When
we ran |
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When
we ran |
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When
we ran |
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When
we ran |
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Was
it just the time slippin' through our hands? |
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Right
through our hands |
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Maybe
I was tryin' to tell ya |
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I'd
never known a love so strong |
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Maybe
in the shadows of the night |
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We
just couldn't tell right from wrong |
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Maybe
its a real-life story |
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Livin'
with the sad regrets |
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Maybe
it was just a sweet dream baby |
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Somethin'
that I can't forget |
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When
we ran |
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when
we ran |
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when
we ran |
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Was
it just the time slippin' through our hands? |
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You
only had to say the word |
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I
would have turned around and heard |
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But
as it is we can't turn back |
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The
mind's just a trash can, baby |
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And
the memories, rolling dice |
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We
had something one time, girl, |
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But
we thought about it twice |
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When
we ran |
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when
we ran |
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When
we ran |
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When
we ran |
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We
ran |
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we
ran |
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we
ran |
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When
we ran |
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When
we ran |