D E S P E R T A N D O
There's something about you
That I'm never going to find out
I want to live that life again
I want to live that life again
The way that you say things
So they sound so right
I want to cross oceans
I want to cross oceans
But everything I say I keep in the wrong side of my mouth
And when the words come out they don't sound anything like
I imagined, 'cause I imagined
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