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We were cooking up an action plan
Tie that curfew
We were flicking through a background scan
Radio station
I couldn't believe you were thinking of me
I couldn't believe it was real
It was real, it was real, it was real
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
We were flicking through a background scan
Flushed through new love
We were drumming on the pots and pans
Live that cymbal
I couldn't believe you were thinking of me
I couldn't believe it was real
It was real, it was real, it was real
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
We were caught in the frame of our camera
Looking for the shot we seek
We were caught in the frame of our camera
Looking for the shot we seek
Caught wheel, caught wheel
Caught wheel, caught wheel
Caught wheel, caught wheel
Tie that curfew
We were flicking through a background scan
Radio station
I couldn't believe you were thinking of me
I couldn't believe it was real
It was real, it was real, it was real
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
We were flicking through a background scan
Flushed through new love
We were drumming on the pots and pans
Live that cymbal
I couldn't believe you were thinking of me
I couldn't believe it was real
It was real, it was real, it was real
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
We were caught in the frame of our camera
Looking for the shot we seek
We were caught in the frame of our camera
Looking for the shot we seek
Caught wheel, caught wheel
Caught wheel, caught wheel
Caught wheel, caught wheel
Lyrics submitted by Acticium
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