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So we've been clinging to us, one hand on the edge |
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Shit, don't you think |
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I know this planet is an orphanage? |
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Deep abandonment issues at our core |
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But if not each other, what the hell else do we have to really live for, my love? |
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I gave my second heart, my second youth to you |
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What do you think it will feel like if we're really through? |
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And you stay here, |
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I'll find a new home |
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Death like |
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Holiday City, in vacant cinemas all alone |
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I don't know if all the magic is gone |
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But we can rediscover each other, |
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I mean, is it really so crazy to believe? |
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Or we could change this trip to one night |
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If we could just forgive each other for, you know, being each other |
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And then we'll... |
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We'll be shocked like, what happened? |
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Well go ahead and shock me, what happened? |
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What happened? |
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How's it all happening now |
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Like we thought our thing was dead but |
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Here are all the stained glass ornaments getting all smashed overhead |