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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