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Panic! At The Disco
oh glory
If I wake in the morningI only need two more miracles to be a saint
Everything I promised everyone I'd be
Well I just ain't (ain't, ain't, ain't)
Lately it seems like,
Everybody's sick, everybody's died
(everybody's died)
Build myself a wall up on happy highs
Know in my heart that my head is lying, lying
Oh glory.