| Let’s not talk for weeks
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| I know how much you like that
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| Wondering if I should speak
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| Wondering if you’ll write back
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| Telling myself it’s never worth it
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| There’s nothing there that I need
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| So I’m alone in bed, and it’s 2 a. |
| m
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| With an unsent message that reads
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| Baby, won’t you fall asleep in my arms
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| Forget about the world outside
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| Baby, won’t you fall asleep in my arms
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| And we can worry about it later
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| Said, we can worry about it later
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| Let’s not talk for weeks
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| And try and lose the feeling
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| Try not to lose our feet
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| When we walk across the ceiling
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| I see you on the other side
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| Of the room and you see me too
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| Let the moonlight fade and pray
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| It takes these words to you
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| Baby, won’t you fall asleep in my arms
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| Forget about the world outside
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| Baby, won’t you fall asleep in my arms
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| And we can worry about it later
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| Said, we can worry about it later
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Windows, windows, windows, windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows
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| Digital rocks aimed at digital windows |