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Pop music This is pop music We are writing and recording pop music This is pop music This is pop music We are writing and recording a pop music Like I was climbing up a hill The hill was covered in daffodils The trees are full of forgotten kites The skylarks sing in the morning light, morning light I'm looking down across the bay The last sandcastle has washed away The salt air burning within our lungs The shadows long for the setting sun, setting sun And it feels like we just pressed rewind Like we just pressed rewind And it feels like we went back in time Like we just pressed rewind, pressed rewind (Oh, well) Stop, don't do it Stop, don't do it to me Just stop, don't do it Don't wake me up from my dream And stop, don't do it Stop, don't do it to me Don't tell the others, the others, the brothers, the lovers Don't wake me up I wish that I could split in two My better half would stay here with you Naming the flowers and counting waves Like castaways in the dying days, dying days And it feels like we just pressed rewind Like we just pressed rewind And it feels like we went back in time Like we just pressed rewind, pressed rewind And it feels like we just pressed rewind Like we just pressed rewind And it feels like we went back in time Like we just pressed rewind, pressed rewind (Oh, well) Stop, don't do it Stop, don't do it to me Just stop, don't do it Don't wake me up from my dream And stop, don't do it Stop, don't do it to me Don't tell the others, the others, the brothers, the lovers Don't wake me up (Symmetry, symmetry, symmetry) (Forget about climbing out that balcony window) (Forget about watching football on TV) (Symmetry, symmetry, symmetry, symmetry) (Forget about climbing out that balcony window)