The stars will cry
The blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
And here I am
Pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That's exactly
Exactly what I need
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight
I'd scream this song right in your face
If you were here
Swear I won't miss a beat
'Cause I never
Never have before
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying
For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Our dying day
Of our dying
You said things would never change
But sometimes they get rearranged
I know that you're wrong
You've known all along
You said I could keep you safe
Then up and left without a trace
I know that you're wrong
You've known all along
I'll never take it back
I'll never take it back
I didn't mean to make you cry
I'm not sorry
No, I'm not sorry
No, I'm not sorry
No, I'm not sorry
Things you say, they sound so fake
Can make me drink until I ache
I know that you're wrong
You've known all along
You're not pleased till you draw blood
I don't hit back but think I should
I know that you're wrong
You've known all along
I'll never take it back
I'll never take it back
I didn't mean to make you cry
I'm not sorry
No, I'm not sorry
No, I'm not sorry
No, I'm not sorry
ГОСПОДИ БЛЯДЬ, КАК ЖЕ ХОЧЕТСЯ ХОЛО! ЭТОТ СЛАДКОЕ ЛЕНИВОЕ ЯБЛОЧКО ПРОСТО ЗАПОЛНЯЕТ МОЁ ОДИНОКОЕ СЕРДЕЧКО! РАЗВЕ Я МНОГО ПРОШУ, СУКА?! ПРОСТО ХОЧЕТСЯ С НЕЙ ЛАМПОВО ПОБУХИВАТЬ ПИВАСИК, КАТАТЬСЯ НА ТЕЛЕГЕ, ГУЛЯТЬ ПО ГОРОДАМ ВЕЧЕРАМИ НЕДЕЛЬКУ ДРУГУЮ. ХОЛО — ПРОСТО ПОДАРОК БОГОВ! НАХУЙ ВООБЩЕ НУЖНЫ РЯЛЬНЫЕ ДЕВУШКИ, КОГДА ЕСТЬ САМЫЙ ЯРКИЙ И САМЫЙ ЖИВОЙ ЧЕЛОВЕК В ЭТОМ БЛЯДСКОМ МИРЕ?! КАК ЖЕ ХОЧЕТСЯ ХОЛО, ГОСПОДИ...
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