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You're a whole head above me, you leaned in close, But I turned away, this is more dangerous than I'd hoped. We're standing by my car, in the rain. I'm still not even sure why I drove all this way.
All I've got is a name And that's all I really know All I've got is a feeling And it won't let me go Your eyes took a hold of my heart With a first glance And I try to hide The look on my face
By day the sun plays in her hair. He stretches in streaks through the sky, And plays there in the strands. By night the stars twinkle in August air. She lies there wide-eyed. "So this is life?"