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The Last Of The Real Ones 
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by Fall Out Boy
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I was an child of the universe
And then I found you
And then I found you
You are the sun and I am just the planets
Spinning around you
Spinning around you
You were too to be true
Gold plated
But what's inside you
But what's inside you
I know this whole damn city it needs you
But not as much as I do
As as I do, yeah
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's been a million before me
That ultra-kind of love
You never walk away from
You're just the last of the real ones
You're just the last of the ones
You're just the last of the ones
(You're the last of the ones)
You're just the of the real ones
(You're just the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
I am a collapsing with tunnel vision
But for you
But only for you
My head is stripped just like a screw that's been tightened too times
When I think of you
When I think of you
I will shield you from the waves
If they find you
I will protect you
I will protect you
Just tell me, me, tell me, I
I am the one
Even if it's not true
Even if it's not true, yeah
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist everything about me
I'm here in of your glory
There's a million before me
That ultra-kind of love
You walk away from
You're the last of the real ones
You're just the of the real ones
You're the of the real ones
(You're just the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
(You're the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm done having dreams
The thing I believe
Oh, you drain all the from me
I'm with having dreams
The that I believe
You the fear me
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our in the wet concrete
I wonder if therapist knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's been a million me
ultra-kind of love
You never walk away from
You're just the last of the real ones
You're just the of the real ones
You're just the last of the real ones
(You're just the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
(You're the of the real ones)
You're just the of the real ones
And then I found you
And then I found you
You are the sun and I am just the planets
Spinning around you
Spinning around you
You were too to be true
Gold plated
But what's inside you
But what's inside you
I know this whole damn city it needs you
But not as much as I do
As as I do, yeah
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's been a million before me
That ultra-kind of love
You never walk away from
You're just the last of the real ones
You're just the last of the ones
You're just the last of the ones
(You're the last of the ones)
You're just the of the real ones
(You're just the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
I am a collapsing with tunnel vision
But for you
But only for you
My head is stripped just like a screw that's been tightened too times
When I think of you
When I think of you
I will shield you from the waves
If they find you
I will protect you
I will protect you
Just tell me, me, tell me, I
I am the one
Even if it's not true
Even if it's not true, yeah
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist everything about me
I'm here in of your glory
There's a million before me
That ultra-kind of love
You walk away from
You're the last of the real ones
You're just the of the real ones
You're the of the real ones
(You're just the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
(You're the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm done having dreams
The thing I believe
Oh, you drain all the from me
I'm with having dreams
The that I believe
You the fear me
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our in the wet concrete
I wonder if therapist knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's been a million me
ultra-kind of love
You never walk away from
You're just the last of the real ones
You're just the of the real ones
You're just the last of the real ones
(You're just the last of the real ones)
You're just the last of the real ones
(You're the of the real ones)
You're just the of the real ones
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