shut your mouth and listen closely, because this silence isn't easy so i'll break it even harder than before because i'm 16 going on the end of my days, and if words aren't going to cut than i'll find another way. because i'm leaving what i know behind, and i'm living out my chance to shine like the stars now fading from your eyes and i hope you'll understand woah, woah, please wait till i come home woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone. now the runway lights are fading, with the darkness overtaking, i'll leave you standing watching all alone from that paneglass window one million miles away and i'm sorry when i tell you but i'm coming back someday because i'm leaving what i know behind, and i'm living out my chance to shine like the stars now fading from your eyes and i hope you'll understand woah, woah, please wait till i come home woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone. woah, woah, please wait till i come home woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone. don't turn my heart to stone.
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