So the season's changed your face,
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toasted skin turned darker shades
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so as to better disguise your figure from the streetlights.
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First floor window opened up
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as you tip-toe on the back porch,
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to meet the new girl on the corner,
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Make your big plans for the summer.
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No one's gonna stay inside,
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We're singing,
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(dododododo)
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We are finally here,
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and we're not going nowhere without our friends.
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And we can't stop singing,
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(dododododo)
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Everybody's making sure we stay up till sunset,
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but we can't forget.
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If we ever find our way back,
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this is all we've got.
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S-so you borrow your best friend's Jeep,
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cracked her windshield and lost her keys.
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Crashed the rich kids' parties,
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got kicked off of private beaches.
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We introduced our friends to yours,
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and we would laugh while we were ignored.
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And from coast to coast, we'll soon disperse,
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but let's live tonight like it's our first.
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We've got fast food, tattoos, late talks, longer walks,
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checking for the music, for the fireworks and alcohol.
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No one's gonna stay inside,
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we're singing,
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(dododododo)
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We are finally here,
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and we're not going nowhere without our friends.
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And we can't stop singing,
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Everybody's making sure we stay up till sunset,
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but we can't forget.
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If we ever find our way back,
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this is all we've got.
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I remember sleeping in with the shades drawn,
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casting shadows on the bed
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Tomorrow feels like it's meant for the fight,
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soaring beyond, twisting above.
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And when I sleep, I still can feel it,
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I can feel it, I can feel.
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When I sleep, I still can feel it,
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I can feel it, I can feel.
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When I sleep, I still can feel it,
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I can feel it, I can feel.
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No one's gonna stay inside,
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we're singing,
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(dododododo)
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Fuck yeah!
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Finally here, and we're not going nowhere without our friends.
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And we can't stop singing,
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Everybody's making sure we stay up 'till sunset,
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but we can't forget.
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If we ever find our way back,
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if we ever find our way back.
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First floor window opened up,
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as you tip-toe on the back porch.
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(if we ever find our way back)
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To meet the new girl on the corner,
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make your big plans for the summer.
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(if we ever find our way back)
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If we ever find our way back,
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this is all we've got.
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Toasted Skin
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| The Academy Is... |
