| I close my eyes and jump the fence and say they let me in
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| The sky is dark, but the night is lit with the lights from Highland
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| I pull apart my eyelids in the back of a passion pit
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| Pray it stays, I promise and say «I'm gonna get a tattoo for this»
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| Yeah
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| When all the lights are out in the biggest small town
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| We’ll take all the right pieces and point them up
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| In the place of tiny footsteps, where we never grow old
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| Oh, that day felt like a story
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| Boulevards of acoustic guitars and all of our dreams collide
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| The sky is dark but the night is lit
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| With the X’s on the backs of my hands
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| 'Cause the youth of us is dangerous if we become a passion pit
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| Still, I pray it stays, I promise and say
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| «I'm gonna get a tattoo for this»
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| Yeah, yeah
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| When all the lights are out in the biggest small town
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| We’ll take all the right pieces, and point them up
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| In the place of tiny footsteps, where we never grow old
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| Oh, that day felt like a story |