100 lyrics for "We were here!"

At the lonely end of the rink, you and me You were there just staring at me Oh to join the rush I looked up and you were there Just sitting there all alone Holding your fist in the air Like, if you need me you're on your own You drove me home through a
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Nobody else will be there then Nobody else will be there Goodbyes always take us half an hour Can't we just go home? You said we're not so tied together What did you mean? Meet me in the stairwell in a second For a glass of gin Can you remind me the
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What did I ever do to make you fall for me? There is only one great mystery I keep searching for the answer desperately Tell me, tell me baby, tell me please I don't know how many stars fill the sky I know we're here, but I don't know why Maybe there's
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Wish That You Were Here (From “Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children” Original Motion Picture)
Florence + The Machine
You're always on my mind And I never minded being on my own Then something broke in me and I wanted to go home To be where you are But even closer to you, you seem so very far And now I'm reaching out with every note I sing And I hope it gets to you on
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How can we say we're still in love and not be lovers? How did we get here, where you can be right there And I can be with you and miss you? Had a bottle of wine and a perfectly fine dinner Talk about school, work, life and how cold it was last winter Lay
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We were wannabe rebels that didn't have a clue In our rock n roll tee shirts and our typically bad attitudes Had no excuses for the things that we'd done We were brave, we were crazy, we were mostly Man I don't know where the time goes Young, young But
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Give up resisting one by one We're gonna love one another 'til morning comes Where does it end It's too much for me to take When you pray with every breath You know that is free as the love you have Where does it end It's too much for me to take There's
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We're class! You're not! Let's kill some squids and make them rot With pirate powered murder skills The future's where we get our thrills A shot to the heart with a flintlock gun And mash their brains with a bottle of rum I come to you from another time
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In the middle of the night And it wasn't just a dream The Sunday after there was laughter in the air Everybody had a kite They were flying everywhere And all the trouble went away All the trouble went away We try and try with all our mights To light a
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