| How many friends are you gonna set on fire?
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| How many hearts are gonna end in flames?
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| How many nights are you gonna play vampire
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| Writing a book of crossed out names?
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| I don’t want to be alone
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| Thinking about, thinking about the days
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| I don’t want to be alone
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| Thinking about the days
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| That you, you were running after me
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| You, you were all the I could see
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| How many lives are you gonna let expire?
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| How many sparks of love have died in vain?
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| How many nights will it take till you grow tired
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| Hunting for the one that got away?
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| I don’t want to be alone
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| Thinking about, thinking about the days
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| I don’t want to be alone
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| Thinking about the days
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| That you, you were running after me
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| You, you were all the I could see
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| Never never gonna make a home
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| Sitting on a skull mountain throne
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| Limestone, you’ll be digging up, digging up the graves
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| Limestone, you’ll be digging up the graves
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| That you, you were running after me
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| You, and Louis Michelle Chablis
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| You, you were all that I could see
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| You, were light dancing on the sea |