We took cover from the pouring rain in an old, broken-down, forgotten place
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Romanticism to no avail.
I'm glad you're home
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and I think you really missed me
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I guess you did
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by the look in your eyes
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I'm helpless, helpless in your arms, and time is flying, flying by. And it's endless, endless, far apart...
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