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Lyrics: Army Of Freshmen. Above The Atmosphere. Lost In A Crowd.


Lost in a crowd the world?s gone crazy
She?s screaming out loud somebody save me
No one?s allowed to be a hero
So she?s lost in a crowd on a perfect day

Things get worse before they get better
Says the end of the letter
She keeps in a pocket near to her heart
She?s going back to the start
She held on hard to the fact that someday
Somehow he?d come back
Recoveries and aftermaths
You miss the way they laugh

Sometimes she gets so close to me
But let?s go easy

Lost in a crowd the world?s gone crazy
She?s screaming out loud somebody save me
No one?s allowed to be a hero
So she?s lost in a crowd on a perfect day

She?s bundled up in his favorite sweater
She puts back the letter
That he sent her before he let go
And that was 3 long years ago
No more safety zones and home sweet homes
She?s all alone
Sidewalks for company
I?m there but she can?t see me

Sometimes she gets so close to me
But let?s go easy

Lost in a crowd the world?s gone crazy
She?s screaming out loud somebody save me
No one?s allowed to be a hero
So she?s lost in a crowd on a perfect day
On a perfect day

No one ever disappears from view
They just slowly fade away, away from you

Lost in a crowd the world?s gone crazy
She?s screaming out loud
No one?s allowed to be a hero
So she?s lost in a crowd on a perfect
Lost in a crowd the world?s gone crazy
She?s screaming out loud somebody save me
So she?s lost in a crowd on a perfect day

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