| Late night talking
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| Staying up way past the twilight
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| Inside this place we call our home
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| This place we call our home
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| Painting futures inside our heads
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| As we go through pictures
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| That make us who we are
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| That make us who we are
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| And I don’t wanna lose this feeling
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| I just wanna stay with you right here
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| If we’re just pieces of a puzzle that’s unfinished
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| Just chapters of a story that’s unwritten
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| If we’re pixels in an image of the future
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| What a beautiful picture
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| Early driving, windows rolled down
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| With the sunlight climbing
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| We could see our whole lives
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| Is this what heaven’s like?
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| And I don’t wanna lose this feeling
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| I just wanna stay with you right here
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| If we’re just pieces of a puzzle that’s unfinished
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| Just chapters of a story that’s unwritten
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| If we’re pixels in an image of the future (we're just pixels of an image)
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| (Just pixels of an image)
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| If life is just a breath
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| And love is more than chances
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| Don’t be afraid to live
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| Don’t be afraid to live
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| If life is just a breath
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| And love is more than chances
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| Don’t be afraid to live
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| Don’t be afraid to live
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| Late night talking
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| Staying up way past the twilight
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| Inside this place we call our home
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| If we’re just pieces of a puzzle that’s unfinished
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| Just passengers of the time that we’ve been given
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| If we’re pixels in an image of the future (we're just pixels of an image)
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| (Just pixels of an image)
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| Future, future, future, future
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| Future, future, future…
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| Future, future, future, future
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| Future, future, future… |