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There's always room for something
When nothing's next to you
Hotshot, grab on to something
They're coming after you
Who you are, what you say
You're just a boy who's afraid of the dark
What yo
I was buried alive
I came back to haunt you
Are you dying to believe
I can't go on without you?
All we are is too fast for love
We're too young
I hate to love you
The night sky
Hangs above y
The city's asleep
And the world is mine
We hide and go seek
And you know they'll never, never, ever find us
They don't know about us
Everyone's asleep when we play
Yeah the kids are all fuck