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So if you want me
You better come and find me
This time don't leave here
Another seven years
I remember when we'd stay up just to stay up
And now we stay just to go to sleep to sleep
But in our own space
And in our own way
I know we're getting older
Every night and each day
So if I want you
I guess I better come and find you
But you still sleep in the attic
Of your parent's empty house
Out on the outskirts
Of an otherwise pleasant city
Happy memories cast shadows on today today
And in our own space
But in our own way
I know we're getting older
Every night and each day
So if you want me
You better come and find me
This time don't leave here
Another seven years
When the morning comes
Don't wake me up don't wake me up
When the morning comes don't wake me up
And in our own space
But in our own way
I know we're getting older
Every night and each day
So if you want me
You better come and find me
This time don't leave here
Another seven years