| I did this to myself
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| The summer air burning in my lungs
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| One more glance till I come undone
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| Let’s stop this rising sun
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| Bright lights can see
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| They always shine right through me
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| Leaving me an open book
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| Of halfways and could-have-beens
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| Taking us to the end, end, end
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| And that summer changed us
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| It’s best I admit that to myself
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| Stuck trapped in memories
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| The tragic tale of you and me
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| Can’t get back to the way we were
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| Nothing else mattered
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| It was us against the world
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| Back to the way we were
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| Nothing else mattered
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| It was us against the world
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| It was us against the world
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| Always us against the world
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| Now it’s just me sucking in that summer air
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| What a summer, I had no care
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| How quick it all crashed down
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| Not willing to bend, bend, bend
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| And these struggles changed us
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| It’s best to admit that to yourself
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| Stuck trapped in memories
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| The tragic tale of you and me
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| Can’t get back to the way we were
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| Nothing else mattered
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| It was us against the world
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| Back to the way we were
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| Nothing else mattered
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| It was us against the world
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| That morning came too soon
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| What were we suppose to do
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| One choice torn in two
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| I know what you were put through
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| And I thought we had it
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| We didn’t have enough
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| We can’t go back
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| We’ll never go back now
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| THIS IS THE END |