LYRIC

The word around town
Is the sun is about to come down
The clouds have bowed out
And the air will amount to ex-sound

Out of the dreams of my heart
Out of the inside
Nobody ask the question
Don't let the dark light

All the world's in awe of
Nobody else die
You are the start and end of
You own the ex-life
You own the ex-life

A star is born
In a sky that's about to get torn
The days of our town
In the end will amount to ex-sound

Over the road's a moment
Already in sight
Nobody give the answer
Don't let the past die

All the world's in awe of
Nobody else die
You are the start and end of
You own the ex-life

You own the ex-life
You own the ex-life

The days take an age
You wait until the last show,
The last show decays

The nights light the way
You can't imagine how long
How long it takes

Over the road's a moment
Already in sight
Nobody give the answer
Don't let the past die

All the world's in awe of
Nobody else die
You are the start and end of
You own the ex-life

Out of the dreams of my heart
Out of the inside
Nobody ask the question
Don't let the dark light

All the world's in awe of
Nobody else die
You are the start and end of
You own the ex-life

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