| Walk these streets on my own
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| Broken dreams and windows
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| Burning skies guide me home
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| A haunted house when you’re gone
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Cause this bed’s so cold I feel your ghost sleeping with me tonight
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Shadows dance in my dreams
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| Your face it burns in my memory
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| Your taste gets me high, sweet like red wine
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| Don’t let me go, don’t let me go
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| The depths of your eyes, dark as the night
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| Won’t let me go
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Cause this bed’s so cold I feel your ghost sleeping with me tonight
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Re-member how we loved every inch of this town, every inch of this town, oooh
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| Now every mile between us is weighing me down
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Makes me wish I could fly
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| Cause this bed' so cold I feel your ghost sleeping with me tonight
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| Makes me wish I could fly |