| Skyscrapers, please forgive me I didn’t mean a word I said
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| Skyscrapers, I was just tangled up in my own head
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| And somehow in all the madness
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| I thought that I was seeing straight
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| It ain’t always pretty, but it seemed there was no other way
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| And I guess, all I ever loved
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| Was standing right before my eyes
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| And I, oh I, I was blind
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| So skyscrapers, please forgive me
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| I’m standing here repentative, man
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| Oh skyscrapers, I’ll never look down again, again
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| Oh ‘cause I guess, all I ever loved
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| Was standing right before my eyes
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| Oh yeah I guess all I’ve ever known
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| Was standing here all the time
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| And I, yeah I, I was blind
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| You were right here all the time
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| You were right here all the time, I was blind |