Lion of the North ghost stories

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Sing a song to feeling young
Sing a song to where we'll run
In our youth every song sounded right
Hey! Let's burn out like cassette tapes
Let's hear it for the songs that we'll never sing
Let's hear it for the sights that we'll never see
The men we'll never be never sleep for they can't dream
Our dreams are harder to remember, and our hopes were hung from all the highest trees
I'm confessing missing friends that will never miss me.
And we thought that in these four walls we'd find youth and set it free
But all along it was safe in the hands of you and me
We'll find a way without a star to guide us home
because the city sky's ashamed that we could lose what we once owned

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