| Into the rain we’ll run out
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| Under the storm with lightning on its way into a tree
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| We’ll carve our names and there we’ll stay forever
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| This town was meant for leaving so go while they were sleeping
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| Watching waiting thinking but never said
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| All our lives
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so so so cold in here
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| All this time
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so so so so so so so so damn cold
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| So stay up
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| We’ll play our song
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| So stay up
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| These city walls they cage us
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| Into the street with midnight on its way got nothing more than
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| These empty bottles where we’d hide forever
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| Restless, reckless slow dance
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| With reckless, restless romance
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| Waiting, holding, thinking but never knowing
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| All our lives
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so so so cold in here
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| All this time
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so so so so so so so so damn cold
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| So stay up
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| We’ll play our song
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| So stay up
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| We’ll play our song
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| All our lives
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so so so cold in here
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| All this time
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so so so so cold in here
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| So stay up
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| We’ll play our song
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| So stay up
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| And know that all our lives
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so cold
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| The fire’s burning but it’s so so cold
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| Nothing’s burning in here
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| It’s so so so so cold |