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How's Annie?
03:00
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She said stop don't run, lets make the most of the night,
But I had too many drinks and you seemed to have laddered your tights,
Our breathes held hands together,
Ours slurs became tongue tied,
And those words we started screaming,
We sang for the rest of our lives
She said stop don't run, lets take a look at the sky,
And judging by your jawline, its going to be a long night,
Our eyes rolled back together,
Perfectly in time,
And those tongue tied smiles, I was swallowing for the rest of my darn life.
Who thought it would be me and you,
Laying side by side, both turned blue
No use for outside, no use for air
Conversations held with a stare
We're just eyes in the dark,
We got no scars just marks,
and every memory is a page that won't age.
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Sunlight
02:54
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So why, why would you hide those eyes?
It's not like their protect from sunlight, just take them off.
Raise your glasses to the night, say thank you for your greatest friends.
We stumbled over, we were fucked last night, this hangover will never end.
We sang those, we sang those songs through the night.
We sang those, we sang those songs through the night.
We're drinking our bottles, we finished our cans, getting more drink is the only plan.
You looked in her eyes, they were dark as the night sky, nothing but pupils, no little surprise.
We sang those, we sang those songs through the night.
We sang those, we sang those songs through the night.
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James Hunt Isle Of Wight, UK
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