I watched the sky turn to paper mache like shapes
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That fold and tear so easily
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And this white line fever isn't phasing me
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And this white line fever isn't phasing me
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Why can't I seem to find the light I saw
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I swear I knew it brought me better days
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And it brought me better days
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So I'll keep on aching
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Until my heart decides to fail
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And all these years and years I've taken
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Oh I'd scratch it with my nails
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Don't you get it?
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I made an attempt to piece it all together
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And I found your love lost in the sky
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Hiding inside the horrible weather
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We'll watch it all come down
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Watch the pain and sympathy
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March right up into the right side of your mind
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Watch the remnants of our love
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Crawling through your insides
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So you'll keep on aching
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And know you heart is bound to fail
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And all these years and years you've wasted
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Oh I'd scratch it with my nails
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Don't you get it?
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I made an attempt to piece it all together
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And I found your love lost in the sky
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Hiding inside the horrible weather
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We'll watch it all come down
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I believe you and I
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Are like paper mache like shapes in the sky
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Always so fragile and bound to be broken
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Always so fragile and never unspoken
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Don't you get it?
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I made an attempt to piece it all together
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And I found your love lost in the sky
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Hiding inside the horrible weather
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We'll watch it all come down
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Hiding Inside The Horrible Weather
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| My American Heart |
