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Scattered in the lights |
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The glowing halos in the center of your eyes |
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Jump off holding hands |
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Making the memories as we're taking our first glance |
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And the falling sky |
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Exploding colors |
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Synchronized in a stream of light |
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And we'll watch them glow and believe |
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There still is hope for us to see |
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In soaring stars and shooting skies |
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A taste of life, you've never tried |
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Stand up in the night |
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The floating visions in the middle of your mind |
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Drum lines on parade |
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We run in circles, make the nights turn into days |
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Cross over and under |
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We're shouting like thunder |
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And stay youthful forever |
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So take that chance |
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Like it's our last time |
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To capture what we find |
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No memories fogs our minds |
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We left it all behind to find |
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What we would need to leave that place |
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The possibilities to live in endless ways |
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Will watch the fires glowing in dim blue light |
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The knowledge that were learning only makes it right |
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We'll watch them glow and believe |
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There's still hope for us to see |
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In soaring stars and shooting skies |
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A taste of life, you've never tried |
