| Kings and queens of broken homes
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| Built a shelter of sticks and stones
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| Crawling deep down and around
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| Where we found love after all
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| Kings and queens of broken homes
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| In a paradise built on hope
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| Lighting up below the ground
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| Where we found love after all
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| When the sun goes down we go up and away
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| When the sun goes down we’re firing it up on our way
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| From the side of town we go up and we stray
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| When the sun goes down we’ll be safe and sound
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| When the sun goes down
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| Kings and queens of broken homes
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| Built a shelter of sticks and stones
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| Crawling deep down and around
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| Where we found love after all
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| When the sun goes down we go up and away
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| When the sun goes down we’re firing it up on our way
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| From the side of town we go up and we stray
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| When the sun goes down we’ll be safe and sound
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| When the sun goes down |