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We'd run right though<br> |
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those nights<br> |
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I'll never find my way back to you<br> |
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Inside this labyrinth of lights,<br> |
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there was madness in the meaning<br> |
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Never laughless, we were screaming<br> |
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at the top of our lungs to the numbness<br> |
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This city never died<br> |
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I'll fly – no proof – those heights<br> |
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I'll never find another chance to say<br> |
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"hey, thanks for saving my life"<br> |
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I was hopeless, it was stinging<br> |
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Running roadless, we were singing<br> |
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at the top of our lungs to the numbness<br> |
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This city never died<br> |
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What was the root of it all? (heh) ... I couldn't say<br> |
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Used to jump and then fall, rugged and cliched<br> |
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Would shrug it off without complaint, not a sound<br> |
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No use in trying to find friends, cuz in the end nobody sticks around<br> |
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It's when you shoved yourself into a crowded place<br> |
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that you turned around and found yourself in love in outer space<br> |
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Cue the reckless nights, no strings, laughing at our own dreams... (hehe)<br> |
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Just what the hell was so funny?<br> |
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Bark up the wrong tree, stumble, used to falling great heights<br> |
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amidst a concrete jungle, singing cuz it felt right<br> |
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We mixed the ennui and troubles, rhyming our discontent<br> |
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And though it's history, I can't forget the time that we spent<br> |
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Convinced that this could mean another end<br> |
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exists between real and pretend<br> |
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A twisted alter-fiction where I missed my chance, did not ascend<br> |
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and disappearing into the mist of "never happened"<br> |
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is the me that I can never befriend<br> |
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...I let it go<br> |
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Fade in, fade out – this crazy dream<br> |
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Without a direction, floating aimlessly<br> |
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There's nothing left back there for me<br> |
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Breathe in, but it won't stop the rain from pouring<br> |
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We'd run right though<br> |
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those nights,<br> |
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I'll never find my way back to you<br> |
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Inside this labyrinth of lights,<br> |
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there was madness in the meaning<br> |
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Never laughless, we were screaming<br> |
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at the top of our lungs to the numbness<br> |
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This city never died,<br> |
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but was there ever a soul inside?<br> |
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Chasing fireflies<br> |
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between the soaring high-rises<br> |
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Left a trail behind,<br> |
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defined it "wasted time of our lives"<br> |
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Silent singer, overworked and underpaid,<br> |
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thinks an office is a coffin until off is where you're laid<br> |
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Yet a thought persists, an optimist who ought to be afraid<br> |
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Saw the "nothing wrong" in writing songs behind the lonely shade<br> |
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Is the world a sadder place without the words that you conveyed?<br> |
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When the ladder fell and shattered every bar that we had played?<br> |
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Does it matter in the end, the sound dimished and decayed<br> |
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and your friends grew tired of fantasy – you're wishing they had stayed?<br> |
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You don't get to say "I miss you". You watched your heroes fade<br> |
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into the rear view-mirror of the villain you portrayed<br> |
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Stop the pity party, listen, you don't get to be dismayed<br> |
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You don't get to be emotional, feel blessed you got it made<br> |
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These the best of years of life because you chose to make a trade<br> |
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Recollect the days you hoped and you prayed for this<br> |
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What is there to miss?<br> |
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Fade in, fade out – this hazy dream<br> |
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Without a direction, roaming aimlessly<br> |
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There's nothing left back there for me<br> |
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Pretend it's the end of a made up story<br> |
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I'll fly – no proof – those heights<br> |
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I'll never find another chance to say<br> |
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"hey, thanks for saving my life"<br> |
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I was hopeless, it was stinging<br> |
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Driving roadless, we were singing<br> |
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at the top of our lungs to the numbness<br> |
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This city never died<br> |
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I'll say goodbye to the soul inside<br> |
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And yet somehow, there was romance<br> |
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in our self-hate. "We've got no chance"<br> |
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in this light maze, but let's hold hands<br> |
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through the night haze. We'll run so fast<br> |
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'til the school chime, 'til the train runs<br> |
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We know it's time. we're the sane ones<br> |
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waking up now to the "real life"<br> |
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Let em daydream 'til the next night<br> |
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I'll keep waiting...<br> |
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I'll keep waiting for you<br> |
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(Interlude)<br> |
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Waking up now to my real life<br> |
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Let me daydream 'til the next flight<br> |
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Drowning so long, I got older<br> |
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Now the crowd's gone. Is it over?<br> |
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Is it over...?<br> |
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