45 lines
872 B
Plaintext
45 lines
872 B
Plaintext
For the first time
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I can see your eyes
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I am all alone
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It is clear we'll fall from grace
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we cannot walk away
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away from each other.
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Medicate my heart
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I medicate your heart
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its just wrong we stay.
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the coldest part has come.
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We built a perfect place
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and pictured each other.
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We are whitest sheets
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Let's write the streets
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Could you sit with me?
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Under the icicles
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Give me your trembling hands
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I don't wear kid gloves
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This darkness is complete
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Please don't say a word
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Oh we will stumble
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but that's the way we walk.
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Please tell me everything
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and maybe in the end
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we 'll even have lost the fear.
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We are whitest sheets
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Lets write the streets
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The streets, the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets...
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I tried
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I tried
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To walk alone
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Name Let's Write The Streets
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Artist Hundreds
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Album Let's Write The Streets
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