| There’s a boy in a car
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| At the top of a hill
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| Looking down at LA
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| He’s so close to the stars
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| And the fires that start
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| That he feels far away
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| He thinks that there’s something
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| Something that he lost
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| He thinks there is love
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| He knows there is love
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| Holding him back
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| Are the ghosts of embarrassing memories
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| It’s in the air
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| It’s been holding me back
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| I can’t live this way
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| Hey, hold on to me
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| Don’t say it’s the end of me
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| I’m right here, I’m ready
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| I need this love.
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| Hey, hold on to me
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| Don’t say it’s the end of me
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| I’m right here, I’m ready
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| I need this love.
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| Then his eyes pull away from the glow of the city at night
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| (it's alright, it’s alright)
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| From this place you can see,
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| Through the fog to the beach and the heights
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| (it's alright, it’s alright)
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| There’s a girl in a room,
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| There’s a boy in full bloom
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| I think they are loved
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| I know they are loved
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| Holding it back,
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| 'Cause the notes in the last word
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| You said to me are in the air
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| I wanna come back to you
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| I can’t live this way!
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| Hey, hold on to me
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| Don’t say it’s the end of me
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| I’m right here, I’m ready
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| I need this love.
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| Hey, hold on to me
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| Don’t say it’s the end of me
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| I’m right here, I’m ready
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| I need this love.
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| Hold on to me!
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| It’s the end of me!
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| Hey, hold on to me
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| Don’t say it’s the end of me
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| I’m right here, I’m ready
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| I need this love.
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| Hey, hold on to me
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| Don’t say it’s the end of me
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| I’m right here, I’m ready
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| I need this love. |