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    Dust in my eyes, tears on my face
    Boy next to me says
    He's been in the same place
    Mind just racing in the middle of the night
    Wondering what it's gonna look
    Like in the daylight

    Wondering if he's on the right path
    Wondering how long his luck will last

    Baby, that's what I call feeling mortal
    Put your head and cry on my shoulder
    We can watch the Moon turn bright blood red
    You can stay the night in my tree-house bed
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, he's got my soul in his hands
    And oh-oh
    Next to Skid Row on a rooftop we slow dance
    Is this forever
    I'm not at my best
    But I'm addicted to the music swear
    I hear in his chest

    Both brilliant on the ground floor
    Do pretty well with a closed door
    Yeah, it's now or never
    But tomorrow will change
    Go to different cities and rearrange

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    Wondering if he's on the right path
    Wondering how long our luck will last

    Baby, that's what I call feeling mortal
    Put your head and cry on my shoulder
    We can watch the Moon turn bright blood red
    You can stay the night in my tree-house bed
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, he's got my soul in his hands
    And oh-oh
    Next to Skid Row on a rooftop we slow dance
    Is this forever
    I'm not at my best
    But I'm addicted to the music
    Swear I hear in his chest

    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    The way he's moving his mouth
    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    But the words never come out
    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    The way he's moving his mouth
    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    But the words never come out

    Baby, that's what I call feeling mortal
    Put your head and cry on my shoulder
    We can watch the Moon turn bright blood red
    You can stay the night in my tree-house bed
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, he's got my soul in his hands
    And oh-oh, Next to Skid Row
    On a rooftop we slow dance
    Is this forever
    I'm not at my best
    But I'm addicted to the music swear
    I hear in his chest

    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    But the words never come out
    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    But the words never come out
    I swear he's trying to say he loves me
    But the words never come out

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