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Slow dancing on the boulevard
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In the quiet moments while the city's still dark
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Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces
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You could hear her name when she was warm and tender
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And you held her arms around you
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There was nothing but her love and affection
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She was crazy for you
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Now she's part of something that you lost
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[Chorus]
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And for all you know
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This could be
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The difference between what you need
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And what you wanna be
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Yeah, what you wanna be
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Night swimming in her diamond dress
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Making small circles move across the surface
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Stand watching from the steady shore
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Feeling wide open and waiting for
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Something warm and tender
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Now she's moving further from you
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There was nothing that could make it easy on you
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Every step you take reminds you that she's walking wrong
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[Chorus]
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Yeah, for all you know
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This could be
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The difference between what you need
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And what you want
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Every word you never said
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Echoes down your empty hallway
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And everything that was your world
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Just came down
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Day breaking on the boulevard
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Feel the sun warming up your second hand heart
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Light swimming right across your face
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And you think maybe someday, yeah
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Maybe someday
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[Chorus]
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For all you know
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Yeah, this could be
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The difference between what you need
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And what you want
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Yeah, for all you know
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For all you know
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Yeah, for all that you know
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This is what you wanna be
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Girl, what you wanna be
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The Difference
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| Matchbox Twenty |
