There's a room in a hotel in New York City
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That shares our fate and deserves our pity
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I don't want to remember it all
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The promises I made if you just hold on
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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I just need enough of you to dull the pain
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Just to get me through the night 'till we're twins again
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'Til we're stripped down to our skeletons again
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'Til we're saints just swimming in our sins again
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And there's a jet black crow droning on and on and on
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Up above our heads droning on and on and on
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Keep making trouble 'til you find what you love
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I need a new partner in crime and you, you shrug that
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There's a room in a hotel in New York City
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That shares our fate and deserves our pity
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I don't want to remember it all
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The promises I made if you just hold on
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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A birth and a death on the same day
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And, honey, I only appeared so I can fade away
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I wanna throw my hands in the air and scream
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And I can just die laughing on your spiral of shame
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And there's a jet black crow droning on and on and on
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Up above our heads droning on and on and on
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Hit it, never quit it, I have been through the wreck
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But I can string enough to show my face in the light again
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There's a room in a hotel in New York City
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That shares our fate and deserves our pity
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I don't want to remember it all
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The promises I made if you just hold on
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on |