1: Taron can't light no more of your darknessAll

She packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour: 9:00 a.mAnd I'm

kids, shake it loose togetherThe spotlight's hittin' somethingThat's

holding backYou're hard to readYour a 21st century kindYou're

1: kid, shake it loose togetherThe spotlight's hitting somethingThat's

1: a true sign of a soldierTaking care of

go breaking my couldn't if I honey if

1: Kate Bush & Elton me I'm sorry to

I can't light, no more of your darknessAll my pictures, seem

1: Brandi woke up long after dawnTwenty years had

1: Tony know I'd go from rags to richesIf

forget your head if it was

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the bandPretty eyed, pirate

Dear BillyI must seem a distant memoryWhich is probably a good

are you ready? are you ready?Butterfly, butterfly, butterflyBaby, you knowYou

grew up in your hometown, at least began to growI

It's a human signWhen things go wrongWhen the scent of her

1: George can't light no more of your darknessAll

me for granted, I think that I could stand

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