| I believe I’m sick
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| I believe that something’s gonna come
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| I believe that something’s gonna come
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| See us
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| Tell me that you’re wrong
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| Tell me that I’m not the only one
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| Don’t tell me that the dreams come and gone without us
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| I belong on a neon beach, in the sand
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| It’s gonna carry me through the night
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| With the shadows free we’ll shine, we’ll shine forever
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| I can see you’re down
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| Even though you never had a doubt
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| You always feel like something’s selling out
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| And it’s gone
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| Try to make a sound
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| Try to see the wreck in yourself
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| Try and find a way to get it out someday
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| I belong on a neon beach, in the sand
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| It’s gonna carry me through the night
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| With the shadows free we’ll shine, we’ll shine forever
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| We’ll shine forever
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| We’ll shine forever
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| Yeah, I believe I’m sick
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| I believe I’m sick
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| Even if it all breaks down tonight
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| Will you still be on my side?
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| Even if it all breaks down tonight
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| Will you still be on my side?
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| I belong on a neon beach, in the sand
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| It’s gonna carry me through the night
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| With the shadows free we’ll shine, we’ll shine forever
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| Will you still be on my side?
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| Even if it all breaks down tonight
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| Will you still be on my side? |