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The Last Of The Real Ones Medium
by Fall Out Boy
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I was just an only child of the universe
And I found you
And then I found you
You are the sun and I am just the planets
around you
Spinning around you
You too to be true
Gold plated
But what's you
But what's inside you
I know this whole damn city it needs you
But not as much as I do
As much 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 of 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 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
I am a star with tunnel vision
But only for you
But only for you
My head is just like a screw that's tightened too many times
When I think of you
When I think of you
I will you from the waves
If they find you
I will protect you
I will protect you
tell me, tell me, tell me, I
I am the only one
Even if it's not true
if it's not true, yeah
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I if your knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's been a 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 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
I'm at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of with you
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm done with having dreams
The thing I believe
Oh, you drain all the from me
I'm done with having dreams
The thing that I believe
You drain the fear me
'Cause you're the last of a breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your knows 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 last of the real ones
(You're just the 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
And I found you
And then I found you
You are the sun and I am just the planets
around you
Spinning around you
You too to be true
Gold plated
But what's you
But what's inside you
I know this whole damn city it needs you
But not as much as I do
As much 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 of 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 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
I am a star with tunnel vision
But only for you
But only for you
My head is just like a screw that's tightened too many times
When I think of you
When I think of you
I will you from the waves
If they find you
I will protect you
I will protect you
tell me, tell me, tell me, I
I am the only one
Even if it's not true
if it's not true, yeah
'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I if your knows everything about me
I'm here in search of your glory
There's been a 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 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
I'm at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of with you
I'm here at the beginning of the end
Oh, the end of infinity with you
I'm done with having dreams
The thing I believe
Oh, you drain all the from me
I'm done with having dreams
The thing that I believe
You drain the fear me
'Cause you're the last of a breed
Write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your knows 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 last of the real ones
(You're just the 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
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