We were the monsters and fire-breathers
We were the quiet sunrise leavers
You were a good girl, what could I do?
I was a lost boy when I met you
We were the quiet sunrise leavers
You were a good girl, what could I do?
I was a lost boy when I met you
Cause in the dark there are no strangers
There are no strangers at all.
There are no strangers at all.
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