What do you do when your angels
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Have all flown away?
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There's an ache through my body
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That just won't go away
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Here's a picture that we took last fall
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See there you haven't aged at all
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But you, have a smile I haven't seen around
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Lately you're as dark as this town
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And I know it seems like nothing changes
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Days go by and we just age
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Well, killing time can feel so right
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In your bedroom without the lights
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Let's get old together
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Make promises and lie but never
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Let this city get the best of us
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Grow apart from the things we love
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Make a wish with a coin in a fountain
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They pound the floor when they say we're
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Making too much noise in the apartment below
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We've got no morning jobs to go to
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Late night dreams and a whole lot of wishing
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All the secrets that we're not telling
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Cities sometimes just blend together and it feels we've
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Been away forever
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We should really only have one care
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To get back to the room that we both share
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So whisper and tell me where I went wrong
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Tell me why everything around you lost its shine
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Why nothing glows
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Tell me why you're waiting, or what you're waiting for
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Never seen when opportunity is at your door
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Let's get out of this mess
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No one will even know we left
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No use on dwelling on the thing you'll soon forget
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When this is over, it's alright
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A Certain Cemetery
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Pretty Girls Make Graves |