we sit and we talk
beneath us is water
is this the life i sought
question what life is after
your head against my shoulder
my voice getting crisper
i love it when you whisper
when you hold my hand and we dance
i feel so free
when you hold my hand and we dance
its just a dream
its cold and dark outside it makes no much sense
we are the true dying
the dying adolescence
we lay on the ground
we look at the stars
we hear the smallest sounds
that we've never heard before
we're gonna die young
so why not be free
with never ending time
be with me baby
when you hold my hand and we dance
i feel so free
when you hold my hand and we dance
its just a dream
its cold and dark outside it makes no much sense
we are the true dying
the dying adolescence
your the girl that i love
your the girl that i need
but you live yet so far
soon you'll be here with me
when you hold my hand and we dance
i feel so free
when you hold my hand and we dance
its just a dream
its cold and dark outside it makes no much sense
we are the true dying
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