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one of the stars in your eyes has gone out,
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so we lay back on the rooftop late at night
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in hopes that a shooting star might take root
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in the hole in your head, hole in your head

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and we'll wake up in the morning being stared down by an ashamed sun,
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shamefully covering behind a cloud or two,
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old man you've followed me down, you've beaten me down,
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and tonight I got the best of you.

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- not sure on the end there