We’ve been sitting at the end of the moon
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Should we jump or is it too soon?
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Jump or is it too soon?
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Jump or is it too soon?
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The cosmos look nice
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I’m sure they’re paradise
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But I’ll stay here with you
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Should we jump or is it too soon?
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Jump or is it too soon?
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Look to the stars and do you think they are too far?
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Look to the stars and do you think they tell us who we are?
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Should we jump or is it too soon?
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Should we jump or is it too soon?
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I’ve been thinking of my time here
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And all the times I lie to myself
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Under the sun, yeah, under the sun
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I’ve been thinking of my time here
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And all the times I lie to myself
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Where did the fun go?
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I’ve been sitting in the rays
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And I know that I’ve misbehaved a time or two
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But I promise you we will sit right here until these
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Turns are through
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What to do?
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Should we jump or is too soon?
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Look to the stars and do you think they are too far?
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Look to the stars and do you think they tell us who we are?
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Should we jump or is it too soon?
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Should we jump or is it too soon?
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I’ve been thinking of my time here
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And all the times I lie to myself
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Under the sun, yeah, under the sun
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I’ve been thinking of my time here
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And all the times I lie to myself
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Where did the fun go?
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It’s cold outside
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It’s the middle of the night
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And I pull my scarf down tight
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I can feel this snow bite
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We watch the starlight
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They shine bright as we hold onto this time
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No one leaves cause we might not find
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Another night like this
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Another night like this
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We might live
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We might love
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We might know
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But mostly we grow
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Another night like this
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Another night like this
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We might live
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We might love
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We don’t know
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But mostly we grow
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