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All the lights have changed, coming back into the city,
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Driving homeward slow.
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Shimmer like you do to me, we laugh at all the changing trees, 
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autumn is fallin’ down again
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out of this blue Sunday dream
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Come to me with your smoky mouth, raindrops fall on this old town, it’s been 
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    me and you’ve who’ve been fallin’ round. Well I 
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lied to you when I knocked upon your door. See,
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I was nowhere near your neighborhood. 
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But if this is all in our minds, it’s all in our minds, honey would 
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you mind getting out of mine. 
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If this is all in our heads now its screaming red, watching the
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leaves fall down, and laugh at us instead. 
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