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Steal all the chandeliers down your street
and call it romance
Stop kissing all the neighbours that your brother meets
don't promise it's chance
And I've been saying later lately
so I'll colour a map
I'll lead you to the mountains we'll meet
it's almost a trap
Steal all the chandeliers down your street   and call it romance   Stop kissing all the neighbours that your brother meets   don't promise it's chance   And I've been saying later lately   so I'll colour a map   I'll lead you to the mountains we'll meet   it's almost a trap