Hidden underneath the floor
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In the attic of my dreams, there's somebody I adore
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I could smile, I could lie
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Say, I never think about you at all, most of the time
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Maybe it's the way the clouds are painted
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A perfect shade of yellow all across the sky
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Maybe it's the way the times are changing
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And I'm stuck in the middle, frozen in a fire
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But, baby, you're on my mind
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Ooh, ooh-ooh
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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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Ooh, ooh-ooh
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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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Doors will open, doors will close
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In the basement of my dreams, th¬Öre's somebody I know, mm
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Yeah, I'm a fool, don't b¬Ö surprised
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I don't ever think about you at all
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But right now, I just need you to know
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Maybe it's the way the clouds are painted
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A perfect shade of yellow all across the sky
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Or maybe it's the way the times are changing
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And I'm stuck in the middle, frozen in a fire
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But, baby, you're on my mind
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Ooh, ooh-ooh
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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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Ooh, ooh-ooh
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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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You showed up
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Graceful and casually
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Our love was what it had to be
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You showed up
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Like you're still attached to me
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Our love was what it had to be
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Maybe it's the way the clouds are painted
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A perfect shade of yellow all across the sky
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Maybe it's the way the times are changing
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And I'm stuck in the middle, frozen in a fire
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But, baby, you're on my mind
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Oh-oh, oh You're on, you're on my mind
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Oh-oh, oh You're on, you're on, you're on
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Ooh, ooh-ooh You're on my mind
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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh On my mind
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Baby, you're on my mind
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On My Mind
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| Alex Warren, ·ÎÁ¦ (ROSÉ) |