I saw sunshine
I saw gold
Down that old coastline it was
You're not the only cuddly toy
That was ever enjoyed by
The colour's drained away, all the streets are bleeding perfumes
And
saw you sitting in your bedroom
Wishing that i could be
Well i love you and you love me
It seems so
There's a picture taped up on my wall
Taken so long
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