| What do you do when your angels
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| Have all flown away?
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| There’s an ache through my body
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| That won’t go away
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| There’s a picture that we took last fall
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| See there, you haven’t aged at all
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| But, you have a smile, I haven’t seen around
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| Lately, you’re as dark as this town
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| And I know it seems like nothing changes
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| Days go by and we just age
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| Well, killing time can feel so right
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| In your bedroom without the lights
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| Let’s get old together
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| Make promises and lie but never
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| Let this city get the best of us
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| Grow apart from the things we love
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| Make a wish with a coin in a fountain
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| They pound the floor when they say we’re
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| Making too much noise in the apartment below
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| We’ve got no morning jobs to go to
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| Late night dreams and a whole lot of wishing
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| All the secrets that we’re not telling
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| Cities sometimes blend together
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| And it feels we’ve been away forever
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| We should really only have one care
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| To get back to the room that we both share
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| So whisper and tell me where I went wrong
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| Tell me why everything around you lost it’s shine
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| Why nothing glows?
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| Tell me why you’re waiting
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| Or what you’re waiting for
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| Never see when opportunity is at your door
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| Let’s get out of this mess
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| No one will even know we left
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| No use in dwelling on the things you’ll soon forget
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| When this is over
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| Well, it’s over
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| It’s alright, it’s alright
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| When this is over
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| Well, it’s over
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| It’s alright, it’s alright
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| When this is over
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| Well, it’s over
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| It’s alright, it’s alright
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| When this is over
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| Well, it’s over
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| It’s alright, it’s alright
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| When this is over
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| Well, it’s over
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| It’s alright, it’s alright
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| When this is over
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| Well, it’s over
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| It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright |