This isn't just a song. It's a feeling

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We're only young and naive still
We require certain skills
The mood it changes like the wind
Hard to control when it begins
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The bittersweet between my teeth
Trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Can't help myself but count the flaws
Claw my way out through these walls
One temporary escape
Feel it start to permeate
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We lie beneath the stars at night
Our hands gripping each other tight
You keep my secrets hope to die
Promises, swear them to the sky

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