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We left for the hills in June
And time has been still since then
We looked out across the tallest
Hills and I can not see the sun
We met at a bar in summer
Because that's the place I like to meet
And the candles swayed in ballet
Style but I can not see your eyes
It's a sign of the times
Were not alright alright?
The constant fight for happiness
The constant switch of moods
I arrived at a tunnel
In New South Wales
Carved into the hills
I'm not even sure why
I brought that up
Because I'm surely not there still
Though I was you'd have seen it
We left for the moon in Julune
To find a special grain of sand
So I hopped in the car
And I drove and I drove
But I could not resist going home
There's a lot to be said
About turning back
Slipping back down
That same old comfort crack
I drifted off to sleep
First that last Monday
Stuck inside a sex dream
And I hope I wake up happy
And I hope I wake up happy
And I hope I wake up happy
