| Live fast, fall hard, time is not your keeper
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| How long is now, oh could you let me know?!
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| We made plans in divebars to move into the city
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| Wildcard, catch me when you’re ready to go
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| I wanna make you feel, like you used to
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| Ride on a dream, never come around
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| We could make it real, if we choose to
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| My paper plane is city bound
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| We’ve been roaming around, falling through the looking glass
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| No turning back now, that midnight’s coming
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| Have you found the colors, to paint over black and blue?!
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| Just play your Wildcard and don’t stop runnin'
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| Say the words and I’m ready, to sail away in the night
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| Say the words and I’m ready to make you lose all the freight
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| Say the words and I’m ready, to sail away in the night
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| Say the words and I’m ready
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| I wanna make you feel, like you used to
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| Ride on a dream, never come around
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| We could make it real, if we choose to
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| My paper plane is city bound
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| You got that daydream fever of a casual believer, a head full of ether,
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| blurry eyes don’t lie
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| Lonely pleasure seeker, ease your mind
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| You’re not lost, you just don’t wanna be found
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| I wanna make you feel, like you used to
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| Ride on a dream, never come around
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| We could make it real, if we choose to
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| My paper plane is city bound |