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Nothing has divided you |
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Growing older faster than it should |
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Pieces of me outside your door |
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See, you're not at home |
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I'd like to not wonder where you are |
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Blurry eyed, my feet will leave the ground |
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See that sky flying by |
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See the streetlights spin and blend |
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Proving it's not a fastest scar |
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See that sky flying by |
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See the streetlights spin and blend |
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Proving it's not a fastest scar |
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So I'll just leave it there |
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You could, maybe pick it up |
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Only you could see what it was |
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So I'll just lay it to rest |
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And get up and leave |
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Knowing you'll see it lying there |
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See that sky flying by |
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See the streetlights spin and blend |
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Proving it's not a fastest scar |
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See that sky flying by |
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See the streetlights spin and blend |
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Proving it's not a fastest scar |
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See that sky flying by |
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See that sky flying by |
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See that sky flying by |
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See that sky flying by |
