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The part of me Chasing the road home Our tragedy in melodies Sanctity of volume In which we need love The day we wake up A day it's over, the sky falling down Lone down, London Town Singing to the river, While the daylight lets us know where it has to go The story in a blink of your pretty green eyes Started while the sound was queer, Now you roam the night Royality, we tried 'Though our kids are growing up
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 5:29 PM UTC
One Look Back, '13
The part of me Chasing the road home Our tragedy in melodies Sanctity of volume In which we need love The day we wake up A day it's over, the sky falling down Lone down, London Town Singing to the river, While the daylight lets us know where it has to go The story in a blink of your pretty green eyes Started while the sound was queer, Now you roam the night Royality, we tried 'Though our kids are growing up
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 5:29 PM UTC
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