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Your eyes are glued to that crack in the pavement |
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You're looking down cause you can't look at me |
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Oblivious to skyscapers and passing planes |
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They're straining necks and they're flickering light saying... |
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There is hope |
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There is grace |
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We're not done |
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Stay gold |
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There is hope |
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There is grace |
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We're not done |
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Stay gold |
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Your tears are filling that crack in the pavement |
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You're looking down cause you can't look at me |
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Oblivious to bars in those lonely night trains |
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They're reaching out and they're flickering light saying... |
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There is wine you should try |
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And rivers and beaches that you've not seen |
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There's some wine, you should try |
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Rivers and beaches that you've not seen |
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It's all about to end |
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It's all about to end |
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And there's no use defending |
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It's all about to end |
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You'd poured your heart to that crack in the pavement |
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Been looking down and you look at me |
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All our surroundings pull my hand to your face, |
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strained towards me and eyes flicker light saying... |
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There is hope |
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There is grace |
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We're not done |
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Stay gold |
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There's some wine you should try |
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Rivers and beaches that you've not seen |
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It's all about to end |
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It's all about to end |
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And there's no use defending |
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It's all about to end |
