picking apples, making pies

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Stay out super late tonight
picking apples, making pies
put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us

Tiptoe through our shiny city
with our diamond slippers on
do our gay ballet on ice
bluebirds on our shoulders

Turn the light out say goodnight
no thinking for a little while
lets not try to figure out everything at once
It’s hard to keep track of you falling through the sky
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