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Air Review

If this is all there is,
Don't wake me for the fight.
I'd rather be alone,
Asleep, not worry for a break tonight

Don't be a ghost
Don't worry for the lights
The canopy of lies that keeps you from me

When we were young,
We could always dare to dream
That the places we have seen
We're enough to make us who we are.
But now we are hooked,
On the questions in between,
That marry you and me, to a song that we can't sing

Ohh ohh ohh ohh woah ohh ohh

Oh, to know where secrets go
We could start a fire and watch it grow
We could bury our shoes and wait for rain
Till the summer takes us home

Ohh ohh ohh waoh ohh






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