Yeah
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I played deaf, immersed
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In that technicoloured kind of
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Black and white type
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Counting one to seven through the roof
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If my lady only knew how high I am, I am tonight
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I crack open the safe myself now
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Fourty-five twenty-two
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June until September
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Three months 'til december
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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'Cause I ain't working for you anymore
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No, I ain't working for you anymore
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So go prove to the world what you already proved
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That you just couldn't do on your own
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Let's have a talk about the good times
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But you were always giving in
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Let's have a talk about the good times
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Boy, you were only giving in
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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So let's have a talk about the good times
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But you were always giving in
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Let's have a talk about the good times
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Boy, you were only giving in to (me)
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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The summer is over and I doubt
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I doubt I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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I'll be seeing you around
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Summer, Man
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| Taking Back Sunday |
