We set off on a sunny day We were trying

How we like to try How I try to try

Hey superstar Driving in expensive cars Stupid accent stupid tone

I'm having such a good time Do you know You

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Here it comes the sun Here it comes the number

Maybe 21st is not the right time Perhaps my expectation

What they think that suits the norm The proper uniform

I really want some happiness and sadness Could you give

All those thick books that we read together I burnt

Beauty you may have it on your face But you

I’ve got a house but its not my home I’ve

Though you’ve got a girlfriend I still wanna hold your

I like imagining randomly alone Sitting under a tree suddenly