Everyone I know
Is running off somewhere,
But still, the deep blue sea
Is right in front of me.
Well I guess I'll wish them luck,
When all they need is hell
To keep them on their toes,
Keep them safe and well.
It sounds wrong, it sounds weird
But everything we are is everything we fear.
Don't forget the little things.
Don't forget the little things.
Everyone I know
Is running out of love;
Oh and it's so sad,
It's the only thing we have.
It's the only thing we have.
Love's the only thing we have?
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