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After the light show |
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Everybody goes homEver and after will they lie |
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Underneath the grey sky |
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They tell them and they ask why |
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Ever and after our reply |
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All of the teen smoke |
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Goes where everybody else knows |
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Ever and after In Our Eyes |
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We know they're in sight |
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So what about the fight? |
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Ever and after will they lie |
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'Cos everybody movies on like theirs is some kind of young fight |
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Everybody opens up their eyelids at the same time |
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'Cos everybody mirrors soul like theirs is some kind of young fight |
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While out of all the ashes of the sun they try to make light |
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But in the darkness they see more than eyes could ever untie |
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But everybody mirrors soul like theirs is some kind of young fight |
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Out of all the ashes of the sun they try to make light |
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Out of all the ways it was to breathe in something outright |
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But everybody movies on like theirs is some kind of young fight |
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Everything the moon looks on; their sould that try to take flight |
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But everything is always all impossible and uptight |
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But everybody mirrors soul like theirs is some kind of young fight |
