| We go out when the dance is through
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| Tonight I’m celebrating but it means nothing without you
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| I think I see someone I know
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| I’m hiding in my drink, making friends with the window
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| This weather couldn’t get much worse
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| I’m having conversations with the lines I’ve already rehearsed to myself
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| I carry two hearts
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| You never wanted me to hold you like I could
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| They carry me through
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| And there’s a choir getting started but I’ve burned that bridge for good
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| I believe with my heart
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| This moment is a loaded gun
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| The wrong involuntary move and we’ve killed the fun
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| The funeral, it brings us back
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| We’ve been ready many years, all dressed in black
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| If you tell me that your life is done
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| Tomorrow in the morning you can wake up
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| And you can help someone for yourself
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| I carry two hearts
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| You never wanted me to hold you like I could
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| They carry me through
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| And there’s a choir getting started but I’ve burned that bridge for good
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| I believe with my heart
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| You smile while the symphony plays and tell me music is your only escape
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| Well I don’t hear it anymore, what do we do now?
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| (This love it speaks, tells a different story)
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| I thought you were the end of the rainbow
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| It was such a long road
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| I thought of you and kept pushing against everything
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| Now tell me what’s the point of taking punches
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| If you never get the chance to hit back
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| What’s the point of taking punches?
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| What’s the point of doing anything?
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| I carry two hearts
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| You never wanted me to hold you like I could
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| They carry me through
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| And there’s a choir getting started but I’ve burned that bridge for good
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| I believe with my heart
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| You smile while the symphony plays and tell me music is your only escape
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| Well I don’t hear it anymore, what do we do now?
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| (This love it speaks, tells a different story) |