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Run away, leave it behind
All that wreckage on the mind
My baby took a drive
We just couldn't handle it
Old songs keep us alive
When the flame's about to die
On a Saturday night
Lost in our gravity

Don't look at the light
Hang on for dear life
You say we're so overdramatic
You play my records till the static

Illuminate what we conceal
This ain't real
This ain't real

The hoax is slight of hand
All those embers that we fanned
Cutting glitter from the sand
Just like a magic trick
Nothing is as it seems
Navigating distant seas
My baby's meant for me
My own reality

Don't look at the light
Hang on for dear life
You say we're so overdramatic
You play my records till the static

Illuminate what we conceal
This ain't real
This ain't real
This ain't real
This ain't real

Don't look at the light
Hang on for dear life
You say we're so overdramatic
You play my records till the static
You say we're so overdramatic
You play my records till the static

Run away, leave it behind
All that wreckage on the mind
Run away, leave it behind
All that wreckage on the mind
Run away, leave it behind
All that wreckage on the mind
Run away, leave it behind


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