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Text: Lonely Kings. What If. All Nighter.


Simple lives until we hit the ground
Come see the world like it's supposed to be
And when there's night, there's heat
A fire place between us
A finer place where there is no problems
Wide awake, these eyes
I'm awake for you now
So I sit, and watch you sleep
But I feel so blind
I can see for miles
Watch the sun go down
This is such relief
Choice you make
Live with your pain
You push yourself
And still remain