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Oh, the moon burns tonight |
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Like a thousand staring eyes directed towards mine |
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Bend and break with the light |
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As we rise one last time |
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So don't say you don't care when you know that |
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I do Write down every little thing that makes you love me |
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Right now remember how |
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I held you above me |
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And the stars that burn through our eyes |
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Like an everlasting gaze cutting through the night |
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As we walk out into the night |
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And we cry one last time |
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So don't say you don't care when you know that |
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I do Don't make it unfair, girl, you know that you do |
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Cause this may be the last love, the last touch, the last to shine, to shine |
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So write down every little thing that makes you love me |
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Right now remember how |
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I held you above me |
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Cause this may be the last love, the last touch, the last to shine, to shine |
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Every little thing that makes you love me |
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Write down.... |
