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Låttexter: Story of the Year. Anthem Of Our Dying Day.

The stars will cry the blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air

Here I am pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That's exactly what I need

From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day

For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight

I'd scream this song right in your face
If you were here I swear I won't miss a beat
'Cause I never, never have before

From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day, of our dying day
Of our dying day, of our dying

For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight

From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing
Of our dying day

From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day

From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
Here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day of our dying day
Of our dying

Story of the Year