"Park bench lovers" by Vanessa Atson

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Park bench lovers

You say I can't visit you at home
Your peeps are too strict
I say I don't care
For you I'd take the heat

You say I can't call you at night
Your mum will hang up the phone
I say I don't care
I'll call till they give us a try

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You only want to meet me after dark
You only ever smile with me when there's no one around
You'll only hold my hand in the park
till we reach our bench
‘Cause that's where our love is
We're just park bench lovers
Yes, we're park bench lovers
That’s all we are

You're scared to introduce me to your friends
You say they'll judge me too quickly
I say I don't care
You're the one I want to be with

You don't want me hanging around you
when we’re out in public
I can’t hug you tightly when it’s cold
Though you shiver like a leaf

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
Our names are carved out on that bench
The one behind the old oak tree
There where we first met
Where we shared our first kiss, still …

CHORUS

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