We lit the match, dropped it and waited
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Just to see how beautiful,
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and painful it could be
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It's funny how clear,
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your eyes get from crying
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It's funny how clean, your life gets from dying.
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You know your sleeves are long,
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waiting on an answer
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all we want is shelter
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from the times that bring us down.
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You know your sleeves are long,
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waiting on an answer
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just to be protected
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from the doubt thats in our heart
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Been at the bottom, soared to the sun
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Just to see how beautiful
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and painful it could be
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Wings that were ours, broken from trying
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Wings that were ours, melted from flying
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You know your sleeves are long,
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waiting on an answer
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all we want is shelter
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from the times that bring us down.
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You know your sleeves are long,
|
waiting on an answer
|
just to be protected
|
from the doubt thats in our heart
|
|
You know your sleeves are long,
|
waiting on an answer
|
all we want is shelter
|
from the times that bring us down.
|
You know your sleeves are long,
|
waiting on an answer
|
just to be protected
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from the doubt thats in our heart
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Walking Wounded
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| The Beautiful Mistake |
