| I saw the red of roses and
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| I saw them turn to grey
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| I met the ghost of happiness
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| And I saw it fade away
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| Yeah, it all turned up to vanish then in the deep
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| Oh, it’s always been so out of reach for me
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| But I pray for a miracle, pray for the best
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| Hope for the sun to shine on us, hey, fuck the rest
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| Don’t let it go, don’t let it go
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| I pray for a stairway from here to the stars
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| Hope for the rain to wash the layers off our hearts
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| Don’t let it go, don’t let it go… wrong
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| I heard the words of mentalists
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| And felt the blaze below
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| Been on my knees and prayed to God
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| Oh, but God said, «No»
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| Yeah, it all turned up to vanish then in the deep
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| Yeah, it’s always been so out of reach for me
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| But I pray for a miracle, pray for the best
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| Hope for the sun to shine on us, hey, fuck the rest
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| Don’t let it go, don’t let it go
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| I pray for a stairway from here to the stars
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| Hope for the rain to wash those layers off our hearts
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| Don’t let it go, don’t let it go… wrong
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| Don’t let it go wrong
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| Yeah
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| So, I pray for a miracle, pray for the best
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| Hope for the sun to shine on us, hey, fuck the rest
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| Don’t let it go, don’t let it go
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| Yeah, I pray for a stairway from here to the stars
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| Hope for the rain to wash those layers off our hearts
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| Don’t let it go, don’t let it go… wrong |