Oh yeah it started today in a cloud if I was the sun I would shout
I've got so much shining left before I'm out
It began with a spark then a flame grew into a fire and spread out again
And I just woke up in the middle of the whole thing
We have got to get out of here
In our darkest hour
When we may not make it
I can't see a thing through the smoke and if I could breathe I'd try not to
choke
No where to run no where to hide no where to go
Sometimes I get stuck yeah I get so upset I'll burn at the ends I'll learn
to
regret
Just one toss of that cigarette
We have got to get out of here
In our darkest hour
I think the end is near I can feel it
We have got to get out of here
In our darkest hour
When we may not make it

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