| I walked out my house tonight just to hear the quiet
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| Listen to the dark before I lie
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| Looking to the city lights burning from afar
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| Glowing at the bottom of the sky
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| I think nothing beautiful comes without a fight
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| Of course there’s no exception in us
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| I’ve come to love revolving doors and things that tend to shine
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| But you never really cared for that much
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| Oh, ain’t it just a shame
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| Ending 'bout the same way that we started out
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| Oh, comin' back around with just more jewelry
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| I’m afraid that we’ve departed now
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| You won’t catch me, trains are moving too fast
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| What’s this railcar to some bits of broken glass?
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| I had a box of pictures that I hid in tall grass
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| You won’t find me ‘cause I’m already gone
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| You won’t find me ‘cause I’m already gone
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| Well I used to have love, but I was stubborn and drunk
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| So I squandered it
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| And I got rid of your taste with some things in a place
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| Because I wanted it
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| Oh, ain’t it just a shame
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| Ending 'bout the same way that we started out
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| Oh, coming back around with just more jewelry
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| I’m afraid that we’ve departed now
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| You won’t catch me, trains are moving too fast
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| What’s this railcar to some bits of broken glass?
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| I had a box of pictures that I hid in tall grass
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| You won’t find me ‘cause I’m already gone
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| You won’t find me ‘cause I’m already gone
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| I walked out my house tonight just to hear the quiet
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| Listen to the dark before I lie |