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All the girls dressed like candy |
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Looking oh so full in love with all the world |
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And the boys with their messed-up hair |
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And secrets that they keep behind their eyes |
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My face is always pressed against the glass |
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You were the only one who ever asked |
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Why don't you come inside |
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We watched the hotel lights |
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And I was mesmerized |
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Voices float through the walls |
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And from the streets of New York City down below |
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To our surprise, we find the world |
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Is just as small and sad the higher that they climb |
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Well I guess we're just the sentimental kind |
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Play that Alejandro one more time |
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We hope for brighter days |
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Just one more war away |
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Another step behind |
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You once told me that when the night |
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Is frozen wait for the golden sun |
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That's the one thing you believe in |
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Well, then I guess we're even, love |
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It's coming off |
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What once were dreams |
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Are now just souvenirs of the people that we used to be |
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Like these Chelsea nights |
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I had so many things to tell you, love |
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But you were drunk with wine |
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You know, I've loved you from the very start |
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And if you should ever break my foolish heart |
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Don't waste your sad regrets |
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Don't break your tenderness |
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The hotel lights were ours |
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No matter what comes next |
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The hotel lights were ours |