Pinning polaroids on a cold brick wall,
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Hanging fairy lights on the garden porch,
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Gravitating to the nearest brawl,
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We're only young so we'll come back for more
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And we'll let lanterns off at midnight,
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Looking for that cinematic view,
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We don't listen to advice,
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We're living dreams of sweet maroon
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Sweet maroon [x8]
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This isn't over till it ends,
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This is the one thing that we want to keep,
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And when it's gone we'll still pretend
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Cos we're the ones that never sleep
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Never sleep [x8]
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Lights are burning fast in front of us,
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Our money is inside collecting dust,
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We stay awake at night,
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We don't wanna waste a second of our time
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Of our time [x8]
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We only lie when asked if we're okay,
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We lock ourselves up, we only pray,
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That we won't be the sterling silver that turns grey,
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We are the sparks that never fade
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Never fade [x8]
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Never Fade
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Gabrielle Aplin |