One two
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One two three four!
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Waking sitting up right can't explain the sunlight
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Wondering why you're not home
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Girl I go beside you
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left before you tried to work out all the unknowns
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Blame it all on me when I forget to defend
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Everything that we worked out
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something in her wording I cannot help searching
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For what memory found
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Thought it stopped just as it start
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But that is not what you are
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You're a layer on my clothes
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Made of ivy and gold
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Meet me in the hallway bite your lip when i say
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Never have you left my mind
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Stop and think it over smiling moving closer
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oh what delicate time
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Blame it all on my when I forget to defend
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everything that we put down
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Something in her wording
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I guess she was just searching
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for some monetary sound (?)
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Thought it stopped just as it starts
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But that is not what you are
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You're a layer on my clothes
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Made of ivy and gold
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Ivy & Gold
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| Bombay Bicycle Club |
