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Don't know how it happened, but when it happened
Felt a little bit too meant to be magic
First class flying out to Pennsylvania
Can't stop my free fall down your hill
Want this forever, yes I will
Life has a plan, I'm in, we're making sense, love it still
Lemons growing on a tree in our front yard
For you and me, we pick them and make lots of lemonade
It's sour but with sugar it gets sweeter
By the hour picking lemons, making lots of lemonade
Floating down the aisles of the giant eagle
Said I'll never find another like you
Though I believe in every word you say
Say you're a little bit older with a lot more baggage
And I'm a little less straight, if that gives us an advantage
We've been taking chances, yeah, we're so romantic, yeah
Always knew all of this would happen
Lemons grow
On a tree in our front yard
For you and me, we pick them and make lots of lemonade
It's sour but with sugar it gets sweeter
By the hour picking lemons, making lots of lemonade
For you and me, we pick them and make lots of lemonade
Can't stop my free fall down your hill
Want this forever, yes I will
Life has a plan, I'm in, we're making sense, love it still