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