| Our stupid ass getting bolder for nothing
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| We’re still breaking keys with our hearts
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| We’re making out with the losers
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| Just waiting to see all the things that were not
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| And baby, we’re just walking hazards
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| Maybe we always knew went exact
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| And it’s getting cold and I ain’t looking for shelter
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| And you can’t afford to get stuck
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| Maybe I should return
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| When the light on your porch forever burns
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| We can feel it more than we ought too
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| Is it stealing if no one else wants it?
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| Hiding in the back in your car
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| We can feel it, we were meant to be…
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| We were meant to be wrong
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| Looking up from the ledge I was thinking
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| There’s only one way to get down
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| Oh hurry up 'cause the exits are fading
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| There’s nothing left for you to give up
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| Baby, we ought to be masters
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| If only failure was common as luck
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| Oh look around no one’s counting their blessings
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| Don’t count what you’ve given up
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| Maybe I should return
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| When the light on your porch forever burns
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| We can feel it more than we ought too
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| Is it stealing if no one else wants it?
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| Hiding in the back in your car
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| We can feel it, we were meant to be…
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| We were meant to be wrong
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| It’s better you follow your heart than follow me
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| I’ll be running when I ain’t hiding
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| We can feel it if no one else wants it
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| Is it stealing if no one is gone?
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| And we’re hiding in the back in your arms
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| I can feel it if no one else wants it
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| I can feel it… |