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Real life satellites are as far as us tonight. You and I are running blind now. Pass me a cool cup of some stranger’s air. I guess I can say more when We wake up and you’re a thousand miles away. I just want a girl that I can take and shake the world with, Our time is all we got, I’ll be John, you be my Jane Smith And we can make this room spin upside down. I know we’ve been running low but I think we can work it out. I just want a girl to kiss in Grand Central, Have people turn cameras from the Ceiling to our lips Lie to me Lie and tell me it’s all right Lie every time that you Lie with me beneath debris that we make Day after day. Are we ok
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Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC
Grand Central
Real life satellites are as far as us tonight. You and I are running blind now. Pass me a cool cup of some stranger’s air. I guess I can say more when We wake up and you’re a thousand miles away. I just want a girl that I can take and shake the world with, Our time is all we got, I’ll be John, you be my Jane Smith And we can make this room spin upside down. I know we’ve been running low but I think we can work it out. I just want a girl to kiss in Grand Central, Have people turn cameras from the Ceiling to our lips Lie to me Lie and tell me it’s all right Lie every time that you Lie with me beneath debris that we make Day after day. Are we ok
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Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC
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