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Two Jews just barely getting by We didn't speak the language Hopped on, you were following me Blindly as we left the station Couldn't talk The train police would kick us off And there I was Silently accepting we were lost I didn't know it'd feel good, I didn't know it'd be sweet I didn't even get high, I think I might've found peace Wasn't in the sunrise or out on Sorrento Beach It was looking at you just looking at me I didn't book a tour guide Yeah, I guess I missed one on the checklist Played celebrity lookalikes The whole time in the streets of Venice Adam Scott Rashida Jones, but probably not There I was Certainly aware that it was dumb I didn't know it'd feel good, I didn't know it'd be sweet I didn't even get high, I think I might've found peace Wasn't in the sunrise or out on Sorrento Beach It was looking at you just looking at me And all of the painting of Sistine All of the grapes in Tuscany Don't really matter much to Me Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da Looking at you (da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da) Looking at me (da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da) Looking at you (da-da, da-da-da, da-da) Looking at me I didn't know it'd feel good, I didn't know it'd be sweet I didn't even get high, I think I might've found peace Wasn't in the moonlight or out on Sorrento Beach It was looking at you just looking at me
Writer(s): Ryan Linvill, Daniel Yecheskel Silberstein, Noah Patrick Conrad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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