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I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I...

Picture us, out in the daylight

Fingertips circling round her Bambi eyes

I will find you

Picture this

In, out of streets

In, out of place

But my eyes spray gold on my own chains

Pull it around

I'm out of breath

But my eyes spray gold on my own chains

I'll be playin' at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

I said I'll be playin at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

I said I'll be playin at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

I said I'll be playin at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you come home

We'll meet up again

Through a friend of a friend

Less lonely, and more ready

That old familiar sting

Illusions memories bring

But I know you

Yeah, I know you

And we'll meet up again

Through a friend of a friend

Less lonely, and more ready

And we'll be up so late

You won't be worth my hate

I know you

Yeah, I know you

Yeah...

In, out of streets

In, out of place

But my eyes spray gold on my own chains

Pull it around

I'm out of breath

But my eyes spray gold on my own chains

I'll be playin' at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

I said I'll be playin at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

I said I'll be playin at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

I said I'll be playin at this for days

And I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you go

Yeah, I'll be there when you come home

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I became a sentimental

I...