And everytime I walk away from you,
Theres never time,
To say
It's that ancient love, that you won't outgrow
It's the fee
Chasing the dream no i never pick up the pen
Always
Now its decision time
Which one will stay which one will
So you think you've had a walk in the park,
You
So far we have found, but a dozen
Worked for everyone,
We look at the summer sun yellow and round,
So we
Going way beyond the line,
Hoping, hoping you're alright,
Feeling, feeling old
She seemed like an alright girlAnd I was thinking just
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