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Jul 2013
Let's high-tale it out of here
there's nothing left but a trail of tears
and paper dreams
Let's set this town on fire
Let it burn

I bet our dust will clear
before they even realize we're gone
Let's runaway
Pretend we are someone else
Make our paper dreams come true

Let's paint the pavement
With the lies they told us
Tear apart the favors they ask
It's me and you
Our friends are shadows on the walls
Cia Says
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Cia Says
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   Lior Gavra
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