So, she says it's time she goes
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but wanted to be sure I know
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she hopes we can be friends
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I think, yeah, I guess we can say I
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but didn't think to ask her why
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she blocked her eyes and drew the curtains
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with knots I've got yet to untie
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what if I were Romeo in black jeans
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what if I was Heathcliff, it's no myth
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maybe she's just looking for
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someone to dance with
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See, it was just too soon to tell
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and looking for some parallel
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can be an endless game
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We, we said goodbye before hello
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my secrets she will never know
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and if I dig a hole to China
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I'll catch the first junk to Soho
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what if I were Romeo in black jeans
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what if I was Heathcliff, it's no myth
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maybe she's just looking for
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someone to dance with
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Sometime from now you'll bow to pressure
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some things in life you cannot measure by degrees
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I'm between the poles and the equator
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don't send no private investigator to find me please
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'less he speaks Chinese
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and can dance like Astaire overseas, OK
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what if I was
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so what if I was
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maybe she's just looking for
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someone to dance with.
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what if I were Romeo in black jeans
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what if I was Heathcliff, it's no myth
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maybe she's just looking for
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someone to dance with.
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No Myth
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Michael Penn |