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I blew things out of proportion, now you’re blue / Put you in jail for something you didn’t do / I pinned your hands behind your back, oh / Thought I had reason to attack, but no

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I used to think one day we’d tell the story of us / How we met and the sparks flew instantly / And people would say: They’re the lucky ones / I used to know my place was the spot next to you

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We could leave the Christmas lights up till January / This is our place, we make the rules / And there’s a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear / Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?

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Make sure nobody sees you leave / Hood over your head, keep your eyes down / Tell your friends you’re out for a run / You’ll be flushed when you return