| It’s time to take you home
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| It feels so early but I promised I would bring you to your door
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| Now our lips are numb as we walk sharing warm alcohol
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| That kiss tastes like summer
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| Feel like the stars I stole for you
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| One hundred million twinkle lights in neon blue
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| I’ll be the brightest someday
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| I’ll be the brightest someday
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| I’ll be the brightest you’ll see
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| Don’t rain on my parade
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| It’s gonna glow in the dark
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| I like it better when you can’t keep warm
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| Don’t ruin a perfect thing
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| A perfect thing
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| The boy on the blue moon dreams of sun
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| Now as the rain falls like shattered pieces of glass from the sky
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| We bleed like water colors and drunken pastels down the stairways
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| And I ask myself, why do I still pray
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| When will it end
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| And who fucking cares
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| I swear to God I did what I could
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| I practically begged you
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| I pretended everything was fine
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| A soul sacrifice, an American nightmare
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| I’d rather be dead
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| Don’t rain on my parade
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| It’s gonna glow in the dark
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| I like it better when you can’t keep warm
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| Don’t ruin a perfect thing
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| A perfect thing
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| The boy on the blue moon hears a nightmare in his head
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| I’ll bet you money as you’re running to the bathroom
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| You barely started drinking but your beauty never stopped you
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| You died in California by the sulfur and the sea
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| I guess I never should have loved you
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| But I do forever cause you loved me
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| And I break my glasses as I fall in the street
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| If you were gonna leave this world how could it be without me
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| Now it’s all over my tongue and still it has no taste
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| Cause without you there is no me
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| There’s no me at all
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| Sometimes love, love dies like
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| Dies like a
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| Love dies like a dog, like a dog, like a dog
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| So why don’t we just let this one take care of itself?
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| (Why don’t we just let this one take care of itself?)
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| Don’t rain on my parade
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| It’s gonna glow in the dark
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| I like it better when you can’t keep warm
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| Don’t ruin a perfect thing
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| A perfect thing
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| The boy on the blue moon dreams…
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| Don’t rain on my parade oh, oh ooooh, ohh, ooh, oooh
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| I’m losing a perfect thing
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| A perfect thing
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| A perfect thing |