| Last night
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| A room full, drunk
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| Sang along to the songs I never had
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| The courage to write
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| Given the chance
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| I’d stay in this chorus forever
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| Where everything ugly in this world
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| Is sadly beautiful
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| In our desperate memories
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| No, we’re not
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| Gonna call everyone on their shit tonight
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| Even though the half of you won’t even smile
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| The next time we pass on the street
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| Maybe somehow
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| This scam will still save us all…
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| Still save us all…
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| Still save us all
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| Still save us all…
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| (Will save us all.)
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| Still save us all
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| Then I saw you
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| Dancing at a punk rock show
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| And for a moment
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| We walked the streets that everyone else
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| Had given up to 4 AM
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| 'Cause promises
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| And spray paint marking
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| Everywhere we went
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| And every direction
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| Only going as far
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| As we let it
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| There’s so many things
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| We try to do truthfully
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| By the time it’s through with us
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| It all falls apart
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| Maybe somehow
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| This scam will still save us all
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| Still save us all…
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| (Will save us all.)
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| Still save us all
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| Still save us all…
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| (Will save us all.)
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| Still save us all |