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Clear - Fly by Midnight

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Over

She stays over every Thursday

Told her it's my favorite day of the week

Closer

I stay falling she's June I'm

October what a season to be

Two tone denim

With her hair in a braid

Heartbreak weighs on her mind

Blue turns red

When I stare at her face

And she looks back into mine

That looks right back into mine

It's so clear

Now that you're here

Talk through

All the things she thought

By now

Would come true

While on the side of her bed

Trust me

She's my four leaf clover

Call me lucky

To keep her voice in my head

Low top vans

Piled up by the door

Her t shirt

Over the light

These four walls

Cover us on the floor

But maybe that's the reason why

And maybe you're the reason why

It's so clear

Now that you're here

It's so clear

Now that you're here

She's in my head

She's on my mind

I tell her over and over yeah

She's in my bed

Like all the time

I want her over and over yeah

I tell her over and over yeah

I want her over and over yeah