| I was leaving with the drunks
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| singing Sinatra loud
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| I let go of love
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| once it finally had me figured out
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| I was buried like treasure
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| but no one ever came to mark the spot
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| so I got good at pleasure
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| started tying tighter knots
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| sad can’t catch me
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| or call me baby now
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| when it’s all I use to believe
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| if the sun don’t light
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| and the night won’t turn
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| we’ll get a room at the end of the world
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| and we’ll rewrite all the wrongs we’ve learned
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| safe in our room at the end of the world
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| these streets are haunted
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| with ghosts who wait on luck to come
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| sleep with hornets
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| and they wonder why they wake up stung
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| sad can’t catch me
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| or call me baby now
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| when its all I use to believe
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| if the sun don’t light
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| and the night won’t turn
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| we’ll get a room at the end of the world
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| and we’ll rewrite all the wrongs we’ve learned
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| safe in our room at the end of the world
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| one heart is never enough alone
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| one heart is never enough alone
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| come on come on
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| come on and dance with me, love
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| just come on and dance with me love
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| 'cause I need it, I need it now
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| I can see it, believe it
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| if the sun don’t light
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| and the night won’t turn
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| we’ll get a room at the end of the world
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| and we’ll rewrite all the wrongs we’ve learned
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| safe in our room at the end of the world
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| cause I can see it
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| you and me at the end of the world |