| I was just an only child of the universe
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| And then I found you, and then I found you
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| You are the sun and I am just the planets
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| Spinning around you, spinning around you
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| You were too good to be true, gold plated
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| But what's inside you? |
| But what's inside you?
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| I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you
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| But not as much as I do, as much as I do, yeah
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| 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
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| Write our names in the wet concrete
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| I wonder if your therapist knows
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| Everything about me
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| I'm here in search of your glory
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| There's been a million before me
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| That ultra-kind of love
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| You never walk away from
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| (You're just the last of the real ones)
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| (You're just the last of the real ones)
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| But only for you, but only for you
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| My head is stripped, just like a screw that's been tightened too many times
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| When I think of you, when I think of you
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| I will shield you from the waves if they find you
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| I will protect you, I will protect you
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| Just tell me, tell me, tell me I, I am the only one
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| Even if it's not true, even if it's not true, yeah
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| 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
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| Write our names in the wet concrete
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| I wonder if your therapist knows
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| Everything about me
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| I'm here in search of your glory
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| There's been a million before me
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| That ultra-kind of love
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| You never walk away from
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| (You're just the last of the real ones)
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| (You're just the last of the real ones)
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| You're just the last of...
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| I'm here, at the beginning of the end
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| Oh, the end of infinity with you
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| I'm here, at the beginning of the end
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| Oh, the end of infinity with you
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| I'm done with having dreams, the thing that I believe
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| Oh, you drain all the fear from me
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| I'm done with having dreams, the thing that I believe
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| You drain the fear from me
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| 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
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| Write our names in the wet concrete
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| I wonder if your therapist knows
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| Everything about me
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| I'm here in search of your glory
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| There's been a million before me
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| That ultra-kind of love
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| You never walk away from
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| (You're just the last of the real ones)
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| You're just the last of the real ones
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| (You're just the last of the real ones)
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| You're just the last of the real ones |