We love our tragedies. 
When we're broken in our own little ways 
We're broken and we fit together just right 
You know I saw the black inside your eyes 
I saw they were eclipsed, and by mine, they look just right. 
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When our lips meet, will you know me then? 
And will you want to know it 
It feels like I've known you for so long. 
When our lips meet, will you love me then? 
and will you ever know it. 
It seems like you've known me for so long. 

I love your melodies. 
We're both crazy in our own little ways 
We talk about the future and our past lives. 
I know loved you then. 
I know you love you now. 
I know I'll love you then. 
I know I love you now. 
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But you can't have everything you want when you want it. 
I will be everything you want, when you want it. 

Wait for me. Just for me. 
Fall for me. Even when you don't know you fell from me. 
Will you fall for it? If [bad word] around again. 
Don't wait for me. And don't [bad word] in me. Don't fall me. 
Even when you know you're falling for me. 
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When our hearts meet, will we make it right. 
Will we even notice that they are eclipsed?