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With baloons in the trees
Like memories in my thoughts
Throw a wep all over me
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And I exactly feel
Like the bottles all around
And I blow circles in the air
I know that I run away
A swear it’s the last time
I won’t pretend anything
And sometimes I blurt it out
I try so hard
To get you off my mind
And I’m not in love
And I nearly believe it
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Desguise myself again
Slip in the streets
The city’s a party
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