| Lost and found and lingering
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| Vapor angels climb from sewer holes
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| Young and dumb and full of tears
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| It’s never a true love until it goes
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| Souls faded out, kiss to kiss
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| Blackened eyes, bloody lips and scars
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| Don’t hide your face
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| The people stare, we never cared
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| Hollow streets are whistling
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| Singing songs and marching off to war
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| Screaming at our childhood
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| It’s clear to see we haven’t come too far
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| You claw away at night in turn
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| The night will chew away at who you are
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| Go back to sleep
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| It’s easier to never see
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| While the world is keeping all the stars away
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| We run rampant through the night
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| Hollow streets are whistling
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| Singing songs and marching off to war
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| Screaming at our childhood
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| It’s clear to see we haven’t come too far
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| You claw away at night in turn
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| The night will chew away at who you are
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| Go back to sleep
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| It’s easier to never see
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| While the world is keeping all the stars away
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| We run rampant through the night |