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The stars will cry |
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The blackest tears tonight |
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And this is the moment that I live for |
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I can smell the ocean air |
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And here I am |
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Pouring my heart onto these rooftops |
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Just a ghost to the world |
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That's exactly, exactly what I need |
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From up here the city lights burn |
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Like a thousand miles of fire |
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And I'm here to sing this anthem |
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Of our dying day |
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For a second I wish the tide |
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Would swallow every inch of this city |
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As you gasp for air tonight |
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I'd scream this song right in your face |
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If you were here |
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I swear I won't miss a beat |
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'Cause I never |
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Never have before |
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From up here the city lights burn |
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Like a thousand miles of fire |
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And I'm here to sing this anthem |
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Of our dying day |
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Of our dying day |
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Of our dying day |
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Of our dying |
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For a second I wish the tide |
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Would swallow every inch of this city |
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And you gasp for air tonight |
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From up here the city lights burn |
|
Like a thousand miles of fire |
|
And I'm here to sing this anthem |
|
Of our dying day |
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From up here the city lights burn |
|
Like a thousand miles of fire |
|
And I'm here to sing this anthem |
|
Of our dying day |
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From up here the city lights burn |
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Like a thousand miles of fire |
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And I'm here to sing this anthem |
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Of our dying day |
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Our dying day |
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Of our dying |
