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    She grew up in a forest of pipes he grew up longing for a taste of the lights. He hopped on a plane and left behind the dirt that spelled out his name. When it's time they'll call the ghosts waiting at home. When they're tired They'll talk to the sky so they won't feel alone.

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    She grew up in a forest of pipes he grew up longing for a taste of the lights. He hopped on a plane and left behind the dirt that spelled out his name. When it's time they'll call the ghosts waiting at home. When they're tired They'll talk to the sky so they won't feel alone.

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    Tale of Two Cities

    Загружено:

    Jack Stackhouse
    She grew up in a forest of pipes he grew up longing for a taste of the lights. He hopped on a plane and left behind the dirt that spelled out his name. When it's time they'll call the ghosts waiting at home. When they're tired They'll talk to the sky so they won't feel alone.

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    In the city, she forgot her middle name And on the countryside, his always stayed the same

    The maps and picture books were buried in the ground As they shouted, Where the hell are we now? She grew up in a forest of pipes He grew up longing for a taste of the lights The papers scattered all over the floor As they both yelled, This was never my home! She turned eighteen and she hopped on a train Bags almost empty, no need to carry the shame She plunged into the darkness under the stars And she fell in love with the roads without the cars He got a ticket and he hopped on a plane And left behind the dirt that spelled out his name His breath was taken by the towers above He whispered, This is the place that I have always belonged. And when its time Theyll call the ghosts waiting at home And when theyre tired Theyll talk to the sky so they wont feel alone He dreams of starry nights (she dreams of noise and screaming lights)

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