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Noah The Whale Last Night On Earth

own way [Bridge] On my last night on earth, I won't look to the sky Just breathe in the air and blink in the light On my last night on earth, I'll pay

Looking through the photos you find in my drawer Laughing so hard, you're rolling around on the floor At all the bad haircuts and smoking cigarettes A

You sat with the man Threw it all away And you dream of the bows They fall away And you hope that you won't See it falling again And you'll sing, day

to know How far the anger in someone can really make them go Her tangled hair and mud stains on her knees Bruised ribs and rips on the side of her jeans

s the kind of night Where everything could change Tonight's the kind of night Where everything could change Tonight's the kind of night Where everything could change Tonight's the kind of night

: Oh well the world never seemed bigger Than the summer of '98 Living out in the suburbs Planning my escape I grew my hair to my shoulders Formed a band

I'm just waiting for my chance to come Well it takes real guts to be alone Going head to head with the great unknown But there is no sweeter sound, on

to know How far the anger in someone Can really make them go Her tangled hair and mud stains on her knees Bruised ribs and rips on the side of her jeans

own way [Bridge] On my last night on earth, I won't look to the sky Just breathe in the air and blink in the light On my last night on earth, I'll pay