Ever since somebody…
Made himself an… 
I was trapped inside again, 
Trying to get out.
Oh, why don’t you take me to the hill?
Put me in your…
Tell me that you love me still,
We could get out of here!

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Our love is a story,
Possibly not a story of you…
Yow, our love could….

We could meet the….
Of the creatures of the beaches,
Tell ‘em clock will beat above…
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And you could go and meet my mom, 
We could sit there on the ground,
Tell me what would be so wrong 
Oh, so wrong, baby!

Our love is a story,
Possibly not a story of you…
Yow, our love could….
…you make the sun fry
And you’re so good…
Your name here…