Glass

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    Oh dear, one turn the lights off
    So our horny souls can have some private time
    And the morning comes with the bittersweet news
    You’re still no hero diving the blue
    Well, hallelujah, it’s a new day
    We’re a little closer

    Days are slipping away
    Shadows stay, boy
    If you’re in love beneath the paint
    What a pleasant sensation

    Oh, why do everyone had to grow old?
    Everyone wonder where the good times go
    Oh, why do everyone had to grow old?
    Wanna be free
    Wanna be free
    Wanna get'em
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

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    Hope, play a song for the wounded
    So it will be summer forevermore, baby
    The morning comes with the rain for your
    Bloody dry skin who's about to give in
    Oh well, hallelujah - it's a miracle

    Days are slipping away
    Shadows stay, boy
    If you’re in love beneath the pain
    What a pleasant sensation

    Oh, why do everyone had to grow old?
    Everyone wonder where the good times go
    Oh, why do everyone had to grow old?
    Wanna be free
    Wanna be free
    Wanna get'em
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

    Song details

    Composition: Ronni Friis Vindahl, August Rasmus Fenger Janson, and Mø

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