Buried in truth
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A story
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Of two young lives
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Just waiting for the key
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To Open, To Open
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The door right in front of them
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To a world un-parallel and solely for them
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The way she looks
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Is how the story lies, the story lies
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And they will tell you for flawless nights
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Well, they felt so free
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There is nothing missing
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From that story
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Everything is better now
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Now that they can breathe
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Overlooked and faded out
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That's what you'll be
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We're ready and in control
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Never the less were effortlessly flying
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The way she looks
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Is how the story lies, the story lies
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And they will tell you for flawless nights
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Well, they felt so free
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There is nothing missing
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From that story
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The way we looked
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At each other that night
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We knew it was meant to be
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Cause it just felt so right
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The way we looked
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At each other that night
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We knew it was meant to be
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It just felt so right
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It just felt so right
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The way she looked
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At each other's how the story lies
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And they will tell you for flawless nights
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Well, they felt so free
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There is nothing missing
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From that story
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Story, yeah
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Story, yeah
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The Way
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| Forever The Sickest Kids |
