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I watch the night turn dark blue but it's not the same without

I watch the night turn dark blue

but it's not the same without you.

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Ravenlight 1 decade ago

I think it's light blue not dark blue :)

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posted February 24, 2013 at 10:39pm UTC tagged with lyrics, owlcity, break up

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