Flames

Beneath a skyline burning bright
With neon signs and old debris
Punch drunk and looking for a fight
Step out young Jack and sweet Marie
Chasing cars like shooting stars
In search of some infinity
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They stumble in and out the park
And try to find a cheap hotel
Badly blinded by the dark
Find sleep inside some kind of well
He says these moments I would buy
She says what makes you think I’d sell
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And the days will pass like falling rain
And the tide will turn both feeling strange
And every face will start to look the same
Only bones of trust remain
In the nd we burn like flames
Thy pass an old wreck broken down
Behind the shadow of Stonehill
Jack knows that he would leave this town
If only he could find the will
Marie thinks running from the past
Is just as bad as standing still
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And as the river twists and weaves
Jack sees a sadness in Marie
She’s scared they’ll end up withered leaves
Falling from some forgotten tree
He holds her close and whispers low
What’s been before won’t always be
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And the days will pass like falling rain
And the tide will turn both feeling strange
And every face will start to look the same
Only bones of trust remain
In the end we burn like flames
So in the end they caught a train
And rode the wild, abandoned tracks
Flying like fearless fire cranes
With no concern for looking back
Still like silent movie stars
Watching their picture fade to black
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