| When the lights go out
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| Will you take me with you
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| And carry all this broken bone
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| Through six years down in crowded rooms
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| And highways I call home?
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| Something I can’t know 'til now
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| 'Til you pick me off the ground
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| With a brick in hand, your lip-gloss smile
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| Your scraped-up knees
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| And if you stay I would even wait all night
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| Or until my heart explodes
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| How long?
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| 'Til we find our way in the dark and out of harm
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| You can run away with me anytime you want
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| Terrified of what I’d be
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| As a kid from what I’ve seen
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| Every single day when people try
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| And put the pieces back together
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| Just to smash them down
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| Turn my headphones up real loud
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| I don’t think I need them now
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| 'Cause you stopped the noise
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| And if you stay I would even wait all night
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| Or until my heart explodes
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| How long?
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| 'Til we find our way in the dark and out of harm
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| You can run away with me anytime you want
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| Well, anytime you want
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| Well, anytime you want
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| Don’t walk away
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| 'Cause if you stay I would even wait all night
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| Or until my heart explodes
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| How long?
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| Until we find our way in the dark and out of harm
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| You can run away with me
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| You can write it on your arm
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| You can run away with me anytime you want |