My bride and groom
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spent the lonely season
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figuring life out
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so imagine the change
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when the smoke it filled the air yeah
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and when the north reflected southern lights
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in the eyes of the deep where red turned white
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you got the wrong attitude. to be lude
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to stop and stare
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You got me crawling through hoops on your roof
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to a death song
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and darling you forgot to tell me
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i was gonna grow my hair wrong
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and when the north reflected southern lights
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in the eyes of the deep where red turned white
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you got the wrong idea
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if you're leaping off the edge of this world.
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Red Turned White
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Architecture In Helsinki |