Every moment you're around, I'm stir-crazy, off the ground,
Let's get high and jump a fence, I don't care what happens next,
Sprained ankles and blistered feet, as we walk down the empty streets,
Directionless pursuits are fine, we know that we've got time,
Because I've seen the world a thousand times it seems,
Just to wake up and find that it was in my dreams,
Oh, I try my best not to lock eyes,
When I do I just can't get you off my mind.
Dead-arm on a friday night, and curbside lit up by streetlights,
sleep-filled eyes awakened by morning daylight through the hedge,
Sorry about your grass-stained jeans,
I'll make it up by any means,
Let's get high and jump a fence, I don't care what happens next,
Because I've seen the world a thousand times it seems,
Just to wake up and find that it was in my dreams,
Oh, I try my best not to lock eyes,
When I do I just can't get you off my mind.

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