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And I watch the Atlantic Ocean rise to meet New York And everyone involved got way too scared That love was way too short And we all sang songs about things we'd take back If given the chance, again... And I've never seen the sky a sadder shade of grey And I thought about the words I told you And others I forgot to say So just tell me that you'll hold my hand We'll stand together here in New York sand Cause' we're all just chasing red balloons As our sky falls to the ground And the ocean rises up And you refuse to make a sound And everybody falls And it sways us into beats(?) Except for you and me We've got promises to keep Here on Lucky Street So many faces that I'd hope to soon forget And they're all just pushing and kicking and screaming And a panic mour Everyone's fighting for just north of here But you just shout and baby im so scared Cause' we're all just chasing red balloons As our sky falls to the ground And the ocean rises up And you refuse to make a sound And everybody falls And it sways us into beats(?) Except for you and me We've got promises to keep Here on Lucky Street Cause' we're all just chasing red balloons As our sky falls to the ground And the ocean rises up The ocean rises up We're all just chasing red balloons As our sky falls to the ground And the ocean rises up And you refuse to make a sound And everybody falls And it sways us into beats(?) Except for you and me We've got promises to keep Here on Lucky Street |