| Splintered piece of glass falls, in the seat, gets caught
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| These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost
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| In trying so hard to look away from you
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| We followed white lines to the sunset
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| I crash my car everyday the same way
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| Time to let this pass
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| (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
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| Time runs through our veins
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| (It starts and stops and starts and stops again)
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| We don’t stand a chance in this threadbare time
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| (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
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| Time to let this pass
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| (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
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| Staring at the setting sun
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| No reason to come back again
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| The twilight world in blue and white
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| The needle and the damage done
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| I don’t want to feel this way forever
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| A dead letter marked return to sender
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| The broken watch you gave me turns into a compass
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| Its two hands still point to the same time 12:03
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| Our last goodbye
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| So push the seats back a little further
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| I can see the headlights coming
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| So push the seats back a little further
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| Roll the windows down and take a breath
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| I can see the headlights coming
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| They paint the world in red and broken glass
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| Time to let this pass
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| (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
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| Time runs through our veins
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| (It starts and stops and starts and stops again)
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| We don’t stand a chance in this threadbare time
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| (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
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| Time to let this pass
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| (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
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| Staring at the setting sun
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| No reason to come back again
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| The twilight world in blue and white
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| The needle and the damage done
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| I don’t want to feel this way forever
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| A dead letter marked return to sender
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| The spinning hubcaps set the tempo, for the music of the broken window
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| The camera’s on and the camera’s click
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| We open up the lens and can’t stop
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| Staring at the setting sun
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| No reason to come back again
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| The twilight world in blue and white
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| The needle and the damage done
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| I don’t want to feel this way forever
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| The lights are on and the cameras click
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| We open up the lens
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| (To broken glass!)
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| Staring at the setting sun
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| (And it’s over)
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| No reason to come back again
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| (In a flash)
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| The twilight world in blue and white
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| (And I’ll never)
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| The needle and the damage done
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| (Ever understand)
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| I don’t want to feel this way forever
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| (Understanding)
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| (In a car crash)
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| A dead letter marked return to sender
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| (In a car crash)
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| In a crash
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| (In a crash) |