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We’re sitting in the kitchen and I start to drift away
I hear you talking but I’m thinking about the days
Where we talked and talked and on the grass we layed together
I miss the sunny weather

I’m sitting on my bed as you tell me some things,
I should open up and let the sunlight in
But I want to stay in bed and keep the darkness in
I miss your smile, hun

Open up a window,
Let the sunlight through
We can hang together 
like we used to do

Just open up a window
Let the sunlight in
I don’t want to go home 
Unless you’re home with me.

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