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past the billboards and the magazines
I dream about being with youwe can't hear a word they saylet's pretend we own the world today
I know its cold outsidebut when we're together i got nothing to hidehold on tight i will never let you downit can't rain on our side of townwipe the sweat from my hairtell me we're not better offwipe the tears from my facethe sunnyside of the street where we are----------------------------------------------------
Any mistakes can probably be attributed to me:jello@waste.org
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