every star falls.
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every plane crashes down.
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every night we could drive twenty miles out of town.
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and watch the pinholes as they come down.
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we'll watch the satellites.
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we'll chase the fireflies.
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i want to hold your dishpan hands.
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i want to give into your crazy demands.
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placing wagers on the alphabet.
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a one subject college ruled romance novelette.
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solid gold from head to toe.
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we slow danced on the picnic tables.
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and i'm bound to bring you down.
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criticism made of anyone else is a truism about myself.
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i wish i might. i wish i may into aerospace.
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that tonight i'll see your freckled face.
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i'm through crying over the milk that has yet to spill.
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standing still amidst a commotion.
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while every night i lie awake miss you.
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lost you. i still need you.
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so long. farewell. auf wiedersehen. goodnight.
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and i forget sometimes that all your time can't be mine.
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Northstar Is An Airplane
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