| To start somewhere, somewhere like here
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| I knew it all, replace the fear
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| There’s history, can’t let you in
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| The way it was with everything
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| And your handprints on the glass
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| Reminds me that I forgot to ask
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you, would you
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Please
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| I’ll make a drink, leave it go cold
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| Replay your song, it’s getting old
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| And smoking on the balcony
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| To find another word for free
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| And the movement in the leaves
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| And the light makes brand new ways beneath my feet
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you, would you
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| Be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you, would you
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| Be the weight off my shoulders
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| Would you be
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| Would you be the weight off my shoulders
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| Please
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| The sun on your face, the day at your back
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| Wait for a minute inside this while it’s still intact
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| The sun on your face, the day at your back
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| In for a moment and we could wake up just like that
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| The sun on your face, the day at your back
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| Wait for a minute inside this while it’s still intact
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| The sun on your face, the day at your back
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| In for a moment and we could wake up just like that |