In the colored light stands you
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The end is in sight - no need to fight anymore
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They're hot in pursuit and they're pursuing you
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All the way home and now you're finally alone
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All the way back home
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Now you're catching dust like desire
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Stockpiling stars collecting their wildfire
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Fireworks outside - its the fourth of July
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Now I see you - you're in a different light
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You're in a different light
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Like the rain when you're conscious of it
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She was sparkles
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Like a drug on the tip of your tongue
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She gives sparkles
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She was sparklers
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They gunned him down outside
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How long does it take? Shots echos across the lake
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And there he stood in a puddle of his own blood
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Slighter than snowflakes earth began to quake
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All the way back home
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Like the rain when you're conscious of it
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She was sparkles
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Like a drug on the tip of your tongue
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She gives sparkles
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She was sparklers
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Like the rain when you're conscious of it
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She was sparkles
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Like a drug on the tip of your tongue
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She gives sparkles
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She was sparklers
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She was sparklers
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Sparklers
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Buffalo Tom |