Hey man upon the hill, up here…

I used to write you

You loved the way I watch the sun

Through my, finger

We spent sometimes to the day we met.

Can I fall into your consellation arm?

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We drove in the wind...

Opened the window

Waved to nothing...

Just keep us awake

We drove under the heavy rain

Soaking wet yes

We laughed at it yet

And tell me more your constellation arm...

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And we danced in the room

Grew our heart a bloom

I stop right there!

You've found a new home

And I should be happy…

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Uhhh...

I should be happy...