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your clothes spread out of the floor
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just like it was before a homerun is a hit I'll never score
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the hours before the break of dawn
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are as fragile as a song and can go on and on and on
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we wait for the light to break through the summer night
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I hope I run into you tomorrow
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and I hope you will talk to me until
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the morning comes until the morning comes
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looking for my clothes on the floor
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I gently close the door in times like these you're all I'm looking for
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I swear to God I know that I
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want to struggle to get by the fact that all the good things someday die
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because all the good things someday die
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we wait for the light to break through the summer night
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I hope I run into you tomorrow
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and I hope you will talk to me until
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the morning comes until the morning comes
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the morning comes until the morning comes
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until the morning comes
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until the morning co - mes
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we wait for the light to break through the summer night
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I hope I run into you tomorrow
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and I hope you will talk to me until
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the morning comes until the morning comes
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the morning comes until the morning comes