Big nights are black and blue
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They get cold and they get wet
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And they're calling out for you
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Like no one you ever met
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No one dreams in the hours around me
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The more I lose the more you find me
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I lose track with every kiss
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We shouldn't be isolated like this
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Yeah, you're my friend
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And when we're lost I'll still hold your hand
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Revealed in white when the shadows fail
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In any shadow that you can name
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I'll be the shadow of your name
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Hold the prize close to your heart
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Prizes made for those who failed
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Hold the prize away from you
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So maybe you can hold me as well
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When time peels off your statued skin
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I'll still be fooled by what remains
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Yeah whatever's left of you will be my dream
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Yeah, you're my friend
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And when we're drunk
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I'll still hold your hand
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Revealed in white when the shadows fail
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In any shadow that you can name
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I'll be the shadow of your name
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In any shadow that you name
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I'll be the shadow of the name
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I'll be the shadow of your name
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Big Night
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American Music Club |