Well Amanda let go around Valentine's Day.
She wandered around with some drugs in her veins.
I picked her up when she had nowhere else she could stay.
This world's such a beautiful place.
We all hold onto books that we read in our youth.
We accidentally invent our own versions of truth.
Now I love the way the sunlight is dancing out of view.
This world's such a beautiful place.
I love the wreckage you picked out.
I love the words that you sing out loud.
I love the texture of soft sounds.
Loved it when you're voice came down.
And when I opened the window
I saw that I was alone.
And the beautiful day shone
One-thousand blossoming halos.
Oooo...
Well I wrestled some memories back down to the ground.
Now there's room to expand in the absense of sound.
How can you frown with your friends all around?
This world's such a beautiful place.
Look the leaves are turning gold.
They say one day the world will grow cold.
But our song is eternal.
This day can't be bought and this day can't be sold, so...
I dance with my own shadow.
So content to be unknown.
I rip my heart out of my own.
Ten-thousand beautiful angels.
Oooo...
I love the wreckage you picked out.
I love the words that you sing out loud.
I love the texture of soft sounds.
Loved it when you're voice came down.
And when I opened the window
I saw that I was alone.
And the beautiful day shone
One-thousand blossoming halos.
Look the leaves are turning gold.
They say one day the world will grow cold.
But our song is eternal.
This day can't be bought no this day can't be sold, so...
I dance with my own shadow.
So content to be unknown.
I rip my heart out on my own.
Ten-thousand beautiful angels.
Oooo...
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(Girl Laughing)