(Verse)
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The flickering light in the hall
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Is the first thing I¡¯ll always recall.
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Flame nights that summer and fall
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Feeling so strong, feeling like I¡¯ve ten feet tall.
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(Chorus)
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No one had a clue,
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Beautifully blind to the blues.
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Scattered through the streets,
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No need for food or for sleep,
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We¡¯re locked in a dream.
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(Verse)
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Driving to the same spot each night,
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I clear in the hills to get high.
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Speeding back through the red lights
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It¡¯s a wonder that we, wonder we came out alive.
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(Chorus)
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No one had a clue,
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Beautifully blind to the blues.
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Laughing with all my crew,
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Sometimes I held on to you,
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I think you held on to me too.
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(Bridge)
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When I attempt to recall
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The day¡¯s just a haze.
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I don¡¯t remember the sun
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Just the moon being you,
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We were always into.
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Blind to the Blues
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