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| it starts with a love story |
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| that goes slightly blurry... |
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| and the harder you look, |
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| the harder you look. |
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| and 'cause you still can't understand |
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| that the world spins 'round |
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| with childish immaculacy, |
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| nostalgia keeps you trapped |
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| between "the nameless and the name." |
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