"My God, are we gonna be like our parents?"
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"Not me...ever"
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"It's unavoidable, it just happens."
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"What happens?"
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"When you grow up, your? heart dies."
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"who cares?"
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"I care."
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Walking out to the dark
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Going out a different path lead by a beating heart
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All the people of the town gash their eyes to the ground
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Of matters to the heart
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The night is all you have
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You ran into the night from all you had
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Found your self a path upon the ground
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You ran into the night
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You cant be found
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But this is your heart
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Can you feel it
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Can you feel it
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Pumps through your veins
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Can you feel it
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Can you feel it
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Summer evening breeze is blue
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Drawing voices deep from you
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Lead by a beating heart
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What a year and what a night
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What terrifying final sight
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Put out your beating heart
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The night was all you had you ran into the night from all you had
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Found your self a path upon a ground
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Ran into the night you cant be found
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This is your heart
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Can you feel it
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Can you feel it
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Pumps through your veins
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Can you feel it
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Can you feel it
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Falling
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| Bastille |
