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just another boy from school
He was just some boy from school
A stranger to me as any other
Helplessly breaking all the rules
Who would have thought life would bring us together
And he would change his helpless ways
Who would have thought we would build a city from the stars and 4am bed sheets
I would have thought we would live there forever
But as faith would have it
Now I'm jut some girl from school
A stranger to him as any other
Our city still stands tall
Even though I've been evicted
I can see the stars in his eyes
He stands as the tallest building
And even though he will deny it
I refuse to belive I'm out of his mind
Now there's this other boy from school
Helplessly breaking all the rules
No more of a stranger to me as all the others
Teaching me that cities arnt real and 4am is made for sleeping
Rules are there for breaking
Showing me to burn my thoughts away because smoke was made for smoking
Now I'm just some girl from school
A stranger to my self as any other
Helplessly breaking all the rules
Knowing cities don't exist and it's best to burn them down from the first brick
But despite the ashes in the back of my head
I still see our city that once stood in place
A stranger to me as any other
Helplessly breaking all the rules
Who would have thought life would bring us together
And he would change his helpless ways
Who would have thought we would build a city from the stars and 4am bed sheets
I would have thought we would live there forever
But as faith would have it
Now I'm jut some girl from school
A stranger to him as any other
Our city still stands tall
Even though I've been evicted
I can see the stars in his eyes
He stands as the tallest building
And even though he will deny it
I refuse to belive I'm out of his mind
Now there's this other boy from school
Helplessly breaking all the rules
No more of a stranger to me as all the others
Teaching me that cities arnt real and 4am is made for sleeping
Rules are there for breaking
Showing me to burn my thoughts away because smoke was made for smoking
Now I'm just some girl from school
A stranger to my self as any other
Helplessly breaking all the rules
Knowing cities don't exist and it's best to burn them down from the first brick
But despite the ashes in the back of my head
I still see our city that once stood in place
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