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| We were on the same pages and the streets were so loud
Back when the storyteller’s favourite line tore apart
Oh, we knew the storm is on the way, is on the way
Now we’re losing too much money for some cheaper wine
Oh, baby this loving you is like a dangerous crime
You said, boy: “I’ll be fine, when you’ll be fine”
While the boys getting arrested
We chased our dreams
Baby, there was more than a chemistry
Oh, we used to smoke menthols
In the summer breeze
But at least we can swear we live
Like nobody knows
Dance like nobody’s watching
In our highs in our lows
Desperate or broken we hope
For a little more love
Until we grow old
Now we’re losing control
Having faith in each other
Like there’s no tomorrows
In the lack of ambitions still hope
For a little more love
Until we grow old
Together we go through it all
Thinking back when we were younger
I felt shy when you’re around
It feels I’m just a sentimental foolish liar
I know, it happens every time, every time
While the boys getting arrested
We chased our dreams
Baby, there was more than a chemistry
Oh, we used to smoke menthols
In the summer breeze
But at least we can swear we live
Like nobody knows
Dance like nobody’s watching
In our highs in our lows
Desperate or broken we hope
For a little more love
Until we grow old
Now we’re losing control
Having faith in each other
Like there’s no tomorrows
In the lack of ambitions
Still hope
For a little more love
Until we grow old
Together we go through it all
I don’t wanna lose control
Yeah together we go through it all, oh, oh |
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