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        The Temper Trap
         - Sweet Disposition Lyrics
       
      
      A moment, a love, a dream, aloud. A kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs. A moment, a love, a dream, aloud. A moment, a love, a dream, aloud. So stay there 'cause I'll be coming over, and while our blood's still young. It's so young, it runs and won't stop 'til it's over. Won't stop to surrender.