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Elliott remember to forget Everyone you ever wanted to be is dying the same death And you'll learn And you'll burn by different fire Elliott, what do you have in mind? Filling in the background of a little choir Are you hoping that he'll see and come home? Hold your knuckles in your teeth and leave your light on He was always gonna be Apparition of a demon heat Wherever you hide She was always gonna leave You can see her in a dream Whenever you like From Letras Mania