it's too late for a goodnight
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too late to find that light breaking through this darkened sky
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I'm thinking that's another day
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and one by one honesty and trusting go their separate ways
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and break away
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so next time, if we mean something, keep in mind
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you'll turn the other way and break that line
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let's set this mood on fire
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and rise above the flame that's pushing me away
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I'm asking one desire - to rise above this flame
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that's pushing me away
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this body bag is filling slowly
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with every single word you've said
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but it's every word that's shot me dead
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I have this memory of perfect
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we're so perfect all the time
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or is that just my mind disregarding all those tempted lies
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you're wasting up my time
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my life...
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out of the many places
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and all the million faces
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I fell in love with yours
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Let's set this mood on fire
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and rise above the flame that's pushing me away
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I'm asking one desire - to rise above this flame
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that's pushing me away
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Tomorrow's just another day
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So I'll dream away
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I just haven't found my place
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To You This May Concern
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| Someday Never |
