So you found our love in the warm Pacific spray,
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'Cos I left our love in the desert
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to fend for itself. (I thought it better that way)
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Did you get my text?
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Did I get my thoughts thru?
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It's hard to see things clearly
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thru the gossip and the gloom.
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I'm gonna blind our love with the paparazzi flash.
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I'm gonna squash our love like an economic crash.
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Did you get my text?
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Did I make myself clear?
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It's getting hard to see this thru the gossip and the beer.
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They say "Boy you've changed."
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well I say "You've changed too."
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Follow me up the alps,
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I've got things to do
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"Scatter the ashes here"
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Didn't you get my text?
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Didn't that get thru?
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It's hard to make myself clear thrut the gossip and the beer.
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Will you follow me to LDN where I know the streets?
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I don't need reinforcements cos you won't know where I live.
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Didn't you get my message? did the text not get thru?
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It's getting hard to see these days thru the gossip and
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the gloom, the beery gloom.
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