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Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times Welcome to the final show Hope you're wearing your best clothes You can't bribe the door on your way to the sky You look pretty good down here But you ain't really good We never learn, we've been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets, the bullets? We never learn, we've been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets, the bullets? Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying It'll be alright They told me that the end is near We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying Have the time of your life Breaking through the atmosphere Things are pretty good from here Remember, everything will be alright And we can meet again somewhere Somewhere far away from here Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here Stop your crying Baby, it'll be alright They told me that the end is near We gotta get away from here We don't talk enough We should open up Before it's all too much, no, na And will we ever learn? We've been here before It's just what we know Stop your crying, baby It's a sign of the times We gotta get away (we gotta get away) We got to get away We got to get away We got to, we've got to get away We got to, we got to get away Baby, no, baby, no, we've got to We've got to, we've got to get away We got to, we got to get away Baby, no, baby, no, we've got to We've got to, we've got to get away
Writer(s): Tyler Sam Johnson, Jeffrey Nath Bhasker, Ryan Thomas Nasci, Alex Raymond Salibian, Harry Edward Styles, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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