As you were, as you were, you won't let last night go,
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Can I change, can I change, actions through ambition,
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So I'll go, so I'll go, calling from the phone across from you,
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You won't see, you won't see, me so I will see you.
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What should I do, about the other day,
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Did I mess up, you in anyway
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So you, decide, all is out, I hide,
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not just yet, another day, so what should I say,
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can I talk to you soon.
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I will wait till you decide, till sandy days and high tide,
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I will wait on half passed moons.
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Can I call, can I call, you what I wish to,
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Or should I wait, or should I wait, till days are gone and sober states,
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Just let go, just let go, all those pre-engagements,
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I promise, I promise, this is no entailment.
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So let this be that time that you look my way
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I can't stand your sight, the sun is here to stay
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High Tide
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| A Storybook Ending |
