Existentialism On Prom Night

When the sun came up
 We were sleeping in
 Sunk inside our blankets
 Sprawled across the bed
 And we were dreaming
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 There are moments when
 When I know it ends
 The world revolves around us
 And we're keeping it
 Keep it all going
 This delicate balance
 Vulnerable, all-knowing
 Sing like you think no one's listening
 You would kill for this
 Just a little bit
 Just a little bit
 You would
 Sing like you think no one's listening
 You would kill for this
 Just a little bit
 Just a little bit
 You would, you would
 Sing me something soft
 Sad and delicate
 Or loud and out of key
 Sing me anything
 We're glad for what we've got
 Done with what we've lost
 Our whole lives laid out
 Right in front of us
 Sing like you think no one's listening
 You would kill for this
 Just a little bit
 Just a little bit
 You would
 Sing like you think no one's listening
 You would kill for this
 Just a little bit
 Just a little bit
 You would, you would
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 Sing me something soft
 Sad and delicate
 Or loud and out of key
 Sing me anything