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through the lens of passing strangers
we might even look like lovers

walking hand in hand our laughter grand
walking down the stairs of that one flyover
wild and free and almost as if in a dance
clumsy steps and accidental embraces
wild and free and through the lens of a stranger
we might even look like we're drunk in love

sitting as huddled together as we can
we must've been a real annoyance
people must've rolled their eyes,
at the sight of two youngins with no distance in between
dozed off, head tilted on the other's shoulder
people must've been wishing someone'd call the police

through the lens of passing strangers
there would be no other words for us but lovers

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