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New romantics
Welcome to New York
This love
How you get the girl
All you had to do was stay
Wildest dreams
Out of the woods
Everybody here was someone else before and you can want who you want, boys and boys and girls and girls
His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room and his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever
The rest of the world was black and white but we were in screaming color
When you're young, you just run But you come back to what you need
Cherry lips, crystal skies I could show you incredible things
I've been picking up the pieces of the mess you made
Broke your heart, I'll put it back together I would wait for ever and ever
We are too busy dancing To get knocked off our feet