| Back in 1992
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| Sometimes dreams really did come true
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| I kissed you in a swimming pool
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| Your lips were sweet from the Juicy Fruit
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| Later as a refrain
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| I heard crickets singing in the rain
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| And the Weather With You, floating through
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| Fluorescent blue lights in the haze
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| And nothing feels the way it did before
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| And I am grateful for that
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| The truth is when I realised I loved you
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| It was like everything I had ever lost had come back
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| Driving round in your car
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| Start to feel a little older
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| And somehow I learned to never accept
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| The things that I didn’t deserve
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| Walking past the reservoir
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| And the place where he fell when he saw the stars
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| I tried to hold on tighter to you
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| But I felt you slip through my grasp
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| And nothing feels the way it did before
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| And I am grateful for that
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| The truth is when I realised I loved you
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| It was like everything I had ever lost had come back
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| And the night is warm, you turn a sprinkler on
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| There’s an apricot sky over the city lights
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| And I have a sense that somehow this will end
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| But I am going forward, never to go back again
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| And nothing feels the way it did before
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| And I am grateful for that
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| The truth is when I realised I loved you
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| It was like everything I had ever lost had come back
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| Last saw you in a carpark
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| Reading Joan Didion in the dark
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| «It's easy to see where things begin
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| It is harder to see where they end» |