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Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
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Oh things are gonna happen naturally
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And taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
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And balancing the whole thing
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But often times those words get tangled up in lines
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And the bright lights turn to night
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Until the dawn it brings
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A little bird who'll sing about the magic that was you and me
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Cause you and I both loved
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What you and I spoke of
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What you and I spoke of
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Others only dream of the love that I love
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See I'm all about them words
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Over numbers, unencumbered numbered words
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Hundreds of pages, pages, pages forwards
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More words then I had ever heard and I feel so alive
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Now you and I, you and I
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Not so little you and I anymore
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And with this silence brings a moral story
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more importantly evolving is the glory of a boy
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you and I both loved what you and I spoke of
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and others just read of and if you could see now
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well I'm already finally out of
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and it's okay if you have go away
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just remember the telephone works both ways
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and if I never ever hear it ring
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if nothing else I'll think the bells inside
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have finally found you someone else and that's okay
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cause I'll remember everything you sang
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you and I both loved what you and I spoke of
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and others just read of and if you could see now
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well I'm already finally out of words.
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