| It was already New Year’s Eve again
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| And we were living other people’s lives
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| Letting days go by
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| We were cold and disconnected
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| We were helplessly
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| Watching everything from the outside
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| And when we tried to change the channel
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| None of the buttons worked
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| And every passing minute was another reminder
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| Of just how much we could hurt
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| Freezing on the rooftop
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| Of our building bathed in
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| Rich purple after midnight sky
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| We wasted the first few hours
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| Of a brand new year
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| Wishing we could fly
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| We tapped on the glass and laughed to ourselves
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| Thinking how much have we let just pass us by?
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| We tapped on the glass and we laughed to ourselves…
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| Can’t believe we’ve wasted so much timeUp there on the rooftop was an ocean
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| Waves of baby-blue California morning sky
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| No more letting days go by
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| We could crash land and burst into flames
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| We could crash land and burst into flames
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| We could crash land and burst into flames
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| It’s alright
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| No more wishing we could fly
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| We could crash land and burst into flames
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| We could crash land and burst into flames
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| We could crash land and burst into flames
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| It’s alright
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| At least we tried
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| Wishing we could fly |