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The more you see the less you know |
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The less you find out as you go |
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I knew much more then than I do now |
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Neon heart, day-glow eyes |
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The city lit by fireflies |
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They're advertising in the skies |
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And people like us |
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And I miss you when you're not around |
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I'm getting ready to leave the ground |
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Oh you look so beautiful tonight... |
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Don't look before you laugh |
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Look ugly in a photograph |
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Flash bulbs, purple irises the camera can't see |
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I've seen you walk unafraid |
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I've seen you in the clothes you've made |
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Can you see the beauty inside of me? |
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What happened to the beauty I had inside of me? |
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And I miss you when you're not around |
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I'm getting ready to leave the ground |
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Oh you look so beautiful tonight...tonight |
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In the city of blinding lights |
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Time...time....time...won't leave me as I am |
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But time won't take the boy out of this man |
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Oh you look so beautiful tonight |
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Oh you look so beautiful tonight |
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Oh you look so beautiful tonight |
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In the city of blinding lights, |
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The more you know |
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The less you feel |
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Some pray for, others steal |
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Blessings not just for the ones who kneel, luckily |
