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Streamline Lyrics & Chords By From Autumn To Ashes

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I see an empty space
Next to the yellow bumble bee
That could be the perfect place
To park my broken down ten-speed
Just tell me when you get off work
And where you'd like to meet
Then we can peddle up and down
The crowded New York streets
And my shoes are worn out
'Cause the brakes don't function
I just put my feet down
Let them drag on the pavement
And when our legs get tired
You can pick a spot to eat
Well, Evelyn's too elegant
And Nikolai's right by her side
Under one umbrella
We're just talking and joking
And I knew that I'd love you
For as long as you'd let me
And I haven't caught my breath
Since the moment that we met
That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met
We can be alone
And not feel lonely
I've been drawing these robots
With the pen you sent me
And I haven't caught my breath
Since the moment that we met
That we met, that we met
That we met, that we met
And I haven't caught my breath
Caught my breath
That we met, that we met
That we met

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