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we could be so high profile we could show up late for parties we could wink across a crowded room we could laugh about our silly plans never have to hear another broken song and never have to hear another broken song we could paint the town by numbers we could pick every flower in the field we could have ice cream for breakfast and have a grilled cheese on a cloudy day never have to hear another broken song never have to hear another broken song From Letras Mania