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The word around town |
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Is the sun is about to come down |
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The clouds have bowed out |
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And the air will amount to ex-sound |
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Out of the dreams of my heart |
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Out of the inside |
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Nobody ask the question |
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Don't let the dark light |
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All the world's in awe of |
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Nobody else die |
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You are the start and end of |
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You own the ex-life |
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You own the ex-life |
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A star is born |
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In a sky that's about to get torn |
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The days of our town |
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In the end will amount to ex-sound |
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Over the road's a moment |
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Already in sight |
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Nobody give the answer |
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Don't let the past die |
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All the world's in awe of |
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Nobody else die |
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You are the start and end of |
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You own the ex-life |
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You own the ex-life |
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You own the ex-life |
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The days take an age |
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You wait until the last show, |
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The last show decays |
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The nights light the way |
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You can't imagine how long |
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How long it takes |
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Over the road's a moment |
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Already in sight |
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Nobody give the answer |
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Don't let the past die |
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All the world's in awe of |
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Nobody else die |
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You are the start and end of |
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You own the ex-life |
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Out of the dreams of my heart |
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Out of the inside |
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Nobody ask the question |
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Don't let the dark light |
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All the world's in awe of |
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Nobody else die |
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You are the start and end of |
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You own the ex-life |
