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‘‘have you no idea that you're in deep? i dreamt about you nearly every night this week. how many secrets can you keep? 'cause there's this tune i found that makes me think of you somehow and i play it on repeat, until i fall asleep [...] so have you got the guts? been wondering if your heart's still open and if so i wanna know what time it shuts. simmer down and pucker up, i'm sorry to interrupt, it's just i'm constantly on the cusp of trying to kiss you, i don't know if you feel the same as i do, but we could be together if you wanted to’’
‘‘and the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways, so in case i'm mistaken, i just wanna hear you say "you got me, baby. are you mine?"’’
‘‘so we all go back to yours and you sit and talk to me on the floor, there's no need to show me 'round baby, i feel like i've been here before; i've been wondering whether later when you tell everybody to go, will you pour me one for the road?’’
‘‘my days end best when the sunset gets itself behind that little lady sitting on the passenger side, it's much less picturesque without her catching the light, the horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes’’
‘‘mad sounds in your ears make you feel alright, they bring you back to life; mad sounds in your ears, they make you get up and dance, they make you get up’’
‘‘there's all these secrets that i can't keep, like in my heart there's that hotel suite and you lived there so long, it's kinda strange now you're gone’’
‘‘and as i arrived i thought i saw you leaving, carrying your shoes; decided that once again i was just dreaming of bumping into you’’
‘‘well you cured my january blues, yeah you made it all alright. i got a feeling i might have lit the very fuse that you were trying not to light.’’