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Consider us, the long lonely road |
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Defenders of the brittlest of bones |
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The dressers of the prettiest of clothes |
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Our time is gonna come but we'll have nowhere to go |
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What do we see before we die, is it beautiful? |
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And what do we say to make you cry, is it wonderful? |
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And what do |
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I sing to save your life, is it magical? |
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Baby, how would you feel if we were lying? |
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Remember us, we were the last ones on your mind |
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Escapers from the erased and denied |
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The rest is up to you sinners we've aligned |
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Our time is on the run and it's left us to decide |
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What do we see before we die, is it beautiful? |
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What do we say to make you cry, is it wonderful? |
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And what do |
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I sing to save your life, is it magical? |
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Baby, how would you feel if we were lying? |
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Ooh, oohWhat do we see? |
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What do we see, yeah? |
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What do we see? |
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What do we see, yeah? |
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What do we see before we die? |
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What do we see before we die, is it beautiful? |
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What do we say to make you cry, is it wonderful? |
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And what do |
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I sing to save your life, is it magical? |
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Baby, how would you feel if we were lying? |
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And how would you feel if we were lying? |
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How would you feel if we were lying? |
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Lying, lying |
