47 lines
1.2 KiB
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47 lines
1.2 KiB
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Place in a smile at the perfect event,
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Gracing your skin with the side of my hand.
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If I ever leave I could learn to miss you
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With sentimental boy as my nom de plume.
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Let me save you of this wrong.
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I may never sleep tonight,
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As long as you're still burning bright.
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If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
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Count me away before you sleep.
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I'll stay awake till I trade my mistakes,
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So they fade away.
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I fill the room in this body,
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Deserted, my organs can go on without me.
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You can't fly these wings.
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You can't sleep in this box with me.
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Let me save you of this wrong.
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I may never sleep tonight,
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As long as you're still burning bright.
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If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
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Count me away before you sleep.
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I'll stay awake till I trade my mistakes,
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So they fade away.
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Don't let me trade you of this wrong,
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Then I'll pull you in.
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Cause I am an anchor, save her oar
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Feel it sinking in.
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Let me save you of this wrong
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I am an anchor, sinking on.
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I may never sleep tonight,
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As long as you're still burning bright.
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If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
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Count me away before you sleep.
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I'll stay awake till I trade my mistakes,
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So they fade away.
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____________________
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Name Trade Mistakes
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Artist Panic! At The Disco
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Album Vices & Virtues
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