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When you're falling to the ground
And you're too scared to look down
And friday nights are getting cold
When you're falling to your knees
And your prayers are only pleas
And friday nights are getting cold
Isn't it almost like a dream?
Isn't it almost like a dream?
Isn't it almost like a dream?
You're living...
When your soul's too tired to break
And yet somehow you're still awake
And friday nights are getting cold
When you're kicking into streets
Of dirty wrinkled cheats
And friday nights are getting cold
Isn't it almost like a dream?
Isn't it almost like a dream?
Isn't it almost like a dream?
You're living...
I will borrow the rest of your life
I will borrow the rest of your life
I will borrow the rest of your life
If you let me...
When you're a cause without a war
Something not quite worth dying for
And friday nights are getting cold
I will borrow the rest of your life
I will borrow the rest of your life
I will borrow the rest of your life
If you let me...
Isn't it almost like a dream?
Isn't it almost like a dream?
Isn't it almost like a dream?
You're living...
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