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Jesus, don't cry |
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You can rely on me honey |
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You can combine anything you want |
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I'll be around |
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You were right about the stars |
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Each one is a setting sun |
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Tall building shake |
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Voices escape singing sad sad songs |
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Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks |
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Bitter melodies turning your orbit around |
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Don't cry |
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You can rely on me honey |
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You can come by any time you want |
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I'll be around |
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You were right about the stars |
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Each one is a setting sun |
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Tall buildings shake |
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Voices escape singing sad sad songs |
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Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks |
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Bitter melodies turning your orbit around |
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Voices whine |
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Skyscrapers are scraping together |
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Your voice is smoking |
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Last cigarettes are all you can get |
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Turning your orbit around |
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Our love |
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Our love |
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Our love is all we have |
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Our love |
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Our love is all of God's money |
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Everyone is a burning sun |
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Tall buildings shake |
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Voices escape singing sad sad songs |
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Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks |
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Bitter melodies turning your orbit around |
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Voices whine |
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Skyscrapers are scraping together |
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Your voice is smoking |
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Last cigarettes are all you can get |
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Turning your orbit around |
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Last cigarettes are all you can get |
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Turning your orbit around |
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Last cigarettes are all you can get |
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Turning your orbit around |
