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The sky looks like patchwork |
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Stitched just enough so the sky won't fall on top of us |
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It's Alright |
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The city was covered in gold |
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And made out of dreams |
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Everything we wanted was within our reach tonight |
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And we stood |
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Tip-toed, eyes-glued at the scene and the realization that |
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Everything was so clear, and plain to see |
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This is where |
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I belong you can't take me |
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I was fooling myself all along |
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I'm never coming back, |
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I'm never coming back |
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I'm homeAnd we drove, what felt like foreverdown this street and stopped at the edge of the earth |
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It looks beautiful from here |
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This is a place we dreamed of |
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A place made up in our heads, we thought we'd never see |
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But here I am |
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Eyes blinded by painted smiles |
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We lived a lifetime that night |
