Well she wants to get in
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and she wants to get out,
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but the city, it calls her name,
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and the scars that she hides
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with those stars in her eyes.
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Like the echoes, they're all the same
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'Cause its all been done before
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Yes it's all been done before
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And oh, you can let this one go,
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you can try on your own,
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but I want you to be here.
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And oh, now the signs are all quiet,
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and the streets are all tired
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and I want you to be here.
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Well she's sick of this town
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and the walls of this house,
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but her pride just wont let her see
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that when she swears that she's made
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with a heart that won't break
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she could be dead but she'd still believe
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That it's all been done before.
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Yes, it's all been done before.
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And oh, you can let this one go,
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you can try on your own,
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but I want you to be here.
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And oh, now the signs are all quiet,
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and the streets are all tired
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and I want you to be here.
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Oh, I want you to be here.
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They can tell that they want you to stay for what you've done.
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They can tell you that it's alright to be what you've become.
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And you go cause you know it's for sure.
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Oh, you can let this one go,
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you can try on your own,
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but I want you to be here.
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And oh, now the signs are all quiet,
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and the streets are all tired
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and I want you to be here.
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But oh, now i tried to be quiet,
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but this heart is on fire
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and I want you to be here.
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I want you to be here.
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I want you to be here.
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I want you to be here.
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I want you to be here.
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Be Here
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Parachute |