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So we're a little bit older now. We're a little bit tired a little bit scared of looking down. We wipe our weary eyes and step into the storm outside. I'll be waiting for you. I'll be waiting for you. I don't know where I'll end up tonight. Perfect pictures fade to black w hen you turn out the lights. So we're a little bit lonely now. We climbed a little too high a little too fast and we can't come down. I've got two good eyes but I still feel so blind sometimes From Letras Mania