I want a girl with a college head
Not some dizzy
All in all we're fading
Like a soul lost in the
There's no one stirring on my street tonight
There's no one
As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet
By the light
You are the center of your own private little constellation
And
All in all we're fading
Like a soul lost in the
You were my desire
And I was your boy then
I never
Well I hear there was a secret chord
That David
Every time she comes my way she knows just what
And so we broke
And so you decided
It was you, it's
the fairy tale has found an end
the beauty that
Ohh, the hymns of angels
Suffer over the stench of the
Oh no look at the sun
Here it comes another Monday
Without
You are the sunshine
I am the rain that falls in
Oh my God
Here I go again
Jumping off this
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