I wanna be somewhere
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The light of your face is gleaming through your hair
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And I wanna trade places with the one who you've trusted
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For deepest embraces and all of your secrets
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And I wanna trade places, yeah
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Tear us down
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And the unlighted moon that never strays too far from the womb
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And like the rest of this town
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Besides a selected few, I will always look back kindly on you
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But I think that I've had enough
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Uh huh
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So I wanna be somewhere
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The light of your face is gleaming through your hair
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And I wanna trade places with the people you trusted
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For deepest embraces and and the key to your soul
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And it's intimate spaces, yeah
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Burn it down
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What else is there to do?
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They never let our innocence flow
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Now I know that I've had enough
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So I wanna be somewhere
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The light of your face is gleaming through your hair
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And I wanna trade places with the people you trusted
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For deepest embraces and and the key to your soul
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And it's intimate spaces, yeah
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And for the rest of your life
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I wanna be somewhere
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The light of your face is gleaming through your hair
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And I wanna trade places with the people you trusted
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For deepest embraces
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The key to your heart
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And it's infinite spaces
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Cause the anger in my eyes was once unforgiving
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From the teeniest sunrise of unfulfilled living
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But it might be good nature that keeps us believing
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Cause I don't wanna hate you
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Or cry as you're leaving, yeah
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Trade Places
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| Automatic Loveletter |
