| Somebody told me that you won’t be coming around
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| Lost in the illusion, a lightning bolt striking the sound
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| You woke me up when the sun was melting me down
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| We break it up to be freaks and search for a sign
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| Love, good times will someday return to you
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| While young kids are crying, dancing below the moon
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| Love, good times will someday return to you
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| While young kids are crying, dancing below the moon
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| Somebody told me the heart still beats under the ground
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| Lost among your lovers, losing the life that we found
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| You woke me up from the silence cruising through town
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| Had no idea when it, they’re came from behind
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| Love, good times will someday return to you
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| While young kids are crying, dancing below the moon
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| Love, good times will someday return to you
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| While young kids are crying, dancing below the moon |