| Sometimes the toys we play with are just so dangerous
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| What starts off as fun and games always ends in flames for us
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| Maybe hearts aren’t built quite like they used to be
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| Nowadays they seem to break so easily
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| But if it’s alright with you it’s alright with me
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| If you wanna waste the rest of your life with me
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| Cuz I know this much is true
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| Before the night is through
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| I’ll turn around and stumble back to you
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| We fall asleep holding hands in a dream
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| But we live through our nightmares alone
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| And we walk the streets with our hearts on our sleeves
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| And wherever we end up is home
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| So if you don’t mind, yeah if it’s alright with you
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| Think I wanna waste the rest of my life with you
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| Don’t know if there’s anywhere that I would rather be
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| And I don’t know what you see in a mess like me
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| But I know this much is true
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| Before the night through
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| I’ll turn around and stumble back to you
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| But I know this much is true
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| Before the night through
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| I’ll turn around and stumble back to you
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| I’ll turn around and stumble back to you
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| I’ll turn around and stumble back to you
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| We fall asleep holding hands in a dream
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| But we live through our nightmares alone
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| And we walk the streets with our hearts on our sleeves
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| And wherever we end up is home |