| I see the signs of a lifetime, you 'til I die
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| And I’m swiftly out, Irish goodbye
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| What if it’s not meant for me?
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| Love
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| What if it’s not meant for me?
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| Love
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| I’d like to get to know you
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| I’d like to take you out
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| We’d go to The Hail Mary
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| And afterwards make out
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| Instead, I’m typing you a message
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| That I know I’ll never send
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| Rewriting old excuses
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| Delete the kisses at the end
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| When I see you, the whole world reduces
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| To just that room
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| And then I remember and I’m shy
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| That gossip’s eye will look too soon
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| And then I’m trapped, overthinking
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| And yeah, probably self-doubt
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| You tell me to get over it
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| And to take you out
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| But I can’t, I’m too scared
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| And here’s the night-bus, I have to go
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| And the doors are closing, and you were waving
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| And I like you, and I’ll never let it show
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| And you won’t wait, and maybe I won’t mind
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| I work better on my own
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| And now I’m home, a little bit drunk
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| And I ask myself
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| What if it’s not meant for me?
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| Love
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| What if it’s not meant for me?
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| Love
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| A few days pass since I last saw you
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| And you’ve taken over my mind
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| I’m retelling jokes you made that made me laugh
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| Pretending that they’re mine
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| I wanna tell the whole world about you
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| I think that that’s a sign
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| I’m losing self control and it’s you
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| It really is, one thousand times
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| I look at your picture and I smile
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| How awful’s that? |
| I’m like a teenage girl
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| I might as well write all over my notebook
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| That you «rock my world»
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| But you do, you really do
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| You’ve turned me upside down
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| And that’s okay, I’ll let it happen
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| 'Cause I like having you around
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| I’m electric, a romantic cliché
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| Yeah, they really all are true
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| When we catch eyes at that stupid party
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| I know exactly what to do
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| I’ll take your hand, and we will leave
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| French exits from me and you
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| And now I’m home, a little bit drunk
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| Some things don’t change
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| And I know now
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| Me and you were meant to be
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| In love
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| Me and you were meant to be
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| In love
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| Me and you
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| I see the signs of a lifetime, you 'til I die |