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Signal Flare
It's like I am a signal flareYou shot straight to the starsThough I burn up there miles from youI know right where you areAnd each time the phone shakesIt's like a sucker punchAnd though I still love to talk to youIs that bad or good luckJust give me one yearAnd I'll be yours my dearAnd I'll stop buying cigarettesHalf 'cause you disapproveBut if it shortens our seconds one secondThen the last half will doAnd if I took the busStraight on back to our townWould it make us much happier,Knowing I'd turned back around?Just give me one yearAnd I'll be yours my dearJust give me one year
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