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I live in a town |
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All the buildings falling down |
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I live in a town of peace |
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And we believed this |
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If it isn't mine, then it's yours |
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It fits the key |
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If it isn't right, then it's yours |
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It climbed the trees to make his gone |
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Come on, come on |
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Say yes |
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Come on, come on |
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Say yes |
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Come on, come on |
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Say yes |
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Come on, come on |
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Summer came to pass |
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All I ask is where you were |
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All these things once started |
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Summer came to pass |
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All I ask is where you were |
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All these things once started for your heat |
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A mountaintop flooded |
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Third degree |
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And here we are |
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Oh admit it, you're there |
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The next man standing there |
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Admit it, you're scared |
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Of an ocean fractured tear |
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And we are the roots underground |
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But we are the fools falling down |
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Come on, come on |
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Say yes |
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Come on, come on |
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Say yes |
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Come on, come on |
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Say yes |
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Come on, Come on |
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If autumn sparks the pain you're feeling |
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If everyone's the same |
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Summer came to pass |
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All I ask is where you were |
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All these things once started |
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Summer came to pass |
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All I ask is where you were |
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All these things once started for your groove |
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Uh uh, sweet little thing |
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Off with your costume, on with disease |
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Uh uh, sweet little thing |
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Off with your costume, on with disease |
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On with disease |