| I think we can fly and swallow fire
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| Blow smoke and hold our breath for as long as it takes
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| Every hello is goodbye
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| As we exchange strangers and lies
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| For estranged lovers and time all love ones get held up
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| So i can stop running and the air can hum
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| The busy sister’s stunning, won’t she be stunned
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| By the infinite parade of punk rock t-shirts on
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| When you can’t break through
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| With the one that you want
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| If we survive, are we free of the dumb luck
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| That surrounds us and we get stuck between the places i messed up
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| So i can stop running and the air can hum
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| The busy sister’s stunning, won’t she be stunned
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| By the infinite parade of punk rock t-shirts on
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| When you can’t break through
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| With the one that you want
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| No you can’t you can not know you can’t
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| You can not
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| Should i feel flattered that you hate everything but me
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| When you can’t break through
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| With the one that you want
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| No you can’t, you can not know |