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Light years You have it love Got all you need Oh, what it takes To fall from me The opposite of gravity You got it, love Now cry with me Cry with me We die before The movie ends But maybe one day We'll be friends And it will seem ok again And only we see evidence Of what we left on kitchen tables Picture frames and basic cable Imitation ever afters Run in place It doesn't matter It doesn't matter Something to do while we lie here Hundreds and millions of light years Nothing to do but just Lie here While we're Hundreds and millions of light years away From Letras Mania