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The nights are getting colder. |
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The red light's on, it's over. |
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To give up now doesn't make much sense. |
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So this is my goodbye. |
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Surprised, because I thought I could walk you home tonight, |
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but you're leaving me here on the defense. |
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Goodbye, I'm not going to waste this time, |
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this light that burns will keep on fading. |
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Goodnight, I'm not getting up off of this ride, |
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I'm holding tight until I can feel alive. |
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I've written you this letter, |
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got it back return to sender. |
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But I just can't remember you being quite like that. |
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Misunderstand, we're holding hands, |
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we're at the beach, we're throwing sand. |
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As the lights just go up all around us, |
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I can't believe it's over. |
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I'm sitting under falling stars. |
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Do you miss me where you are? |
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I'm making plans to be with you. |
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But have they come unglued? |
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What am I do to without you? |
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The nights are getting warm again. |
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They've let you go, I let you in. |
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Everything you're saying sounds right tonight. |
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The waves are crashing on and on. |
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We're running even if we're wrong. |
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This force is driving me to test the speed of light. |
