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Sweeter than fiction

Seen you fall, seen you crawl on your knees, eh-eh.Seen you lost in a crowd, seen your colors fade.Wish I could make it better.Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever andever. Chorus:There you’ll stand, 10 feet…
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Should’ve Said No

It’s strange to think the songs we used to singThe smiles, the flowers, everything: is goneYesterday I found out about youEven now just looking at you: feels wrongYou say that you’d take it all back, given one chanceIt was a…
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Sparks Fly

The way you move is like a full on rainstormAnd I’m a house of cardsYou say my name for the first time, babyAnd I fall in love in an empty bar And you stood there in front of me justClose enough to touchClose enough to hope you…
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Ronan

I remember your bare feet down the hallwayI remember your little laughRace cars on the kitchen floorPlastic dinosaurs, I love you to the moon and back I remember your blue eyes looking into mine like we had our own secret clubI remember you…
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Shake it off

I stay up too late, got nothing in my brainThat’s what people say, that’s what people sayI go on too many dates, but I can’t make them stayAt least that’s what people say, that’s what people say But I keep…
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Out of the woods

Flashback to that day when you held my handTold me to stop crying, you were always the stronger oneLed me away into the deep dark forest, said we’d be safeI didn’t know what to run from, but I ran all the same (yeah) I lived in…
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Mean

You, with your words like knives And swords and weapons that you use against me You have knocked me off my feet again Got me feeling like a nothing You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard Calling me out when I’m wounded You…
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Our Song

I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel The other on my heart I look around, turn the radio down He says baby is something wrong? I say nothing I was just…
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Сигареты

прячется вечер, пудрится звездаи я тебе друг, а ты мне не то, что бычайные плечи из Ленинградадрогнули вдруг и замерли навсегда.если бы можно в сердце поглубже вклеить портретыя не память оставлю свои сигаретыесли бы можно в сердце поглубже…
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Ромашки

Привет, РомашкиКидайте деньгиЧитайте книжкиДурной мальчишкаУшелТакая фишкаНелепый мальчишка А я — девочка с плееромС веером вечером не ходиТы не такой как всеИ не любишь дискотекиЯ не буду тебя спасать —Догонять…
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