| I thought you told me to light this torch
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| From the ashes of the broken sunset
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| I thought you said follow me
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| I’ll take you where they me
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| Polly, looked at me
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| Take me to the place you’ve never seen
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| Polly, look at me
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| The land and the trees; |
| a reflection of how it used to be
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| I’ve always wanted this to be a torch song…
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| I’ve never wanted this to be a torch song…
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| I’ve always wanted this to be a torch song
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| Your eyes are flashing like a burnt out
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| The space left behind traitors of glass
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| Folded, feathered
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| in the silent
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| A set traps, it’s like a tree…
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| a reflection of how it used to be…
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| I’ve always wanted this to be a torch song…
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| I’ve never wanted this to be a torch song…
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| I’ve always wanted this to be a torch song
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| I can see her, I can hear her, I can do it all…
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| All said, she knocks me out
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| I can see her, I can hear her, I can do it all…
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| All said, she knocks me out |