| I have a place, that no one knows where we can hide
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| Get away from all the nothingness outside
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| (so if) you want to go
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| (come on) and let me know
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| Tonight we’re flying high on luck
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| (no need) to even care
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| (whether) or not you care
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| About the false pretense that brought you here
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| Both our hands are tied
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| So we can… stay up, stay up all night
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| We can stay up, stay up all night
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die
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| Stay up, stay up all night
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| We can stay up, stay up all night
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die
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| Inside my head there lies a world we can define
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| Forget about all the emptiness inside
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| (so if) you want to go
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| (come on) and let me know
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| Tonight the giants dine alone
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| (no need) to even care
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| (whether) or not you care
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| Trade all good memories for wishes here
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| Both our hands are tied
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| So we can… stay up, stay up all night
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| We can stay up, stay up all night
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die
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| Stay up, stay up all night
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| We can stay up, stay up all night
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die
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| Looking down at the trees, living a life in a dream
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| Let’s rewrite our own stories
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| Looking down at the trees, living life in a dream
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| Omitting every ending
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| Looking down at the trees, living life in a dream
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| Let’s rewrite our own stories
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| Both our hands are tied
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| So we can… stay up, stay up all night
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| We can stay up, stay up all night
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die
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| Stay up, stay up all night
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| We can stay up, stay up all night
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die
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| (Stay up, stay up all night
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| Stay up, stay up all night.)
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| We can sleep when our bodies die
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| The story’s never-ending, and I’ve got bad intentions
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| (OHH) We can sleep when our bodies die! |