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There's a suit in the basement, boy |
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A dress in your closet, girl |
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Dust it off, put it on, we're going out |
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To make the best of what we had |
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To make the best of what we had |
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It turns me on |
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To hear your song playing |
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The blacker the heart |
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The bigger the start you know |
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I am your star |
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x2 |
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There's a suit in your coffin, boy |
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But there is nobody there |
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There's a dress in your eyelids, girl |
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But no one to buy it |
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So dust it off, put it on, we're staying in |
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I made a meal and we can wear it thin? |
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To make the best of what we had |
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To make the best of what we had |
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It turns me on |
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To hear your song playing |
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The blacker the heart |
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The bigger the start you know |
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I am your star |
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x5 |
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The way home is never old, never old |
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The way home is never old, never old |
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I lost my way |
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I lost my way every day |
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It turns me on |
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To hear your song playing |
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The blacker the heart |
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The bigger the start you know |
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I am your star |
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I am your star |
