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Hey, come this May we'll be running in the sun again.
Your time will come.
You're just a young broken heart.
Been out sleeping in the yard.
How could you be so dumb?
All we losers stand in line just waiting for our time.
Broken angel take that plane and finger paint the sky till everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines.
Hey, broken clock, haven't heard your old tick tocking man for much too long.
And lonely jukebox in the corner of the nightclub, man, I need your song.
(I need your song.)
All we losers stand in line just waiting for our time.
Broken angel take that plane and finger paint the sky till everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines.
All we losers stand in line just waiting for our time.
Broken angel take that plane and finger paint the sky till everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines.