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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 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
around you
You were too good to be true
Gold plated
But what's inside you
But what's inside you
I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you
But not as much as I do
As much as I do, yeah
'Cause you're the of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I if your therapist knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's 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 of the real ones
You're just 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)
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 many times
When I of you
When I think of you
I will shield you the waves
If they find you
I will protect you
I protect you
Just me, tell me, tell me, I
I am the only one
Even 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 if therapist knows everything me
I'm here in of your glory
There's a million 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 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
I'm here at the of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity you
I'm done with having dreams
The thing that I believe
Oh, you all the fear 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
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 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 real ones
You're just the 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)
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
around you
You were too good to be true
Gold plated
But what's inside you
But what's inside you
I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you
But not as much as I do
As much as I do, yeah
'Cause you're the of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I if your therapist knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's 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 of the real ones
You're just 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)
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 many times
When I of you
When I think of you
I will shield you the waves
If they find you
I will protect you
I protect you
Just me, tell me, tell me, I
I am the only one
Even 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 if therapist knows everything me
I'm here in of your glory
There's a million 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 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
I'm here at the of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity you
I'm done with having dreams
The thing that I believe
Oh, you all the fear 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
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 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 real ones
You're just the 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)
You're just the of the real ones
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