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• Artiste: The Unlikely Candidates
• Titre: Celebrate
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Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Every night feels like another weekend Keep pretending that it's easy Sold my soul for a wrecking ball I shot at the moon from a concert hall Love the love by normal fake friends I don't know why I feel I need them New York City kinda breaks my heart I fall in love but I mostly fall Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate In a view wanna know all my weakness Shout out to the ones who got me through this I started running and I couldn't stop It breaks me to say A face gets lost Living life's leaving me a little speechless So don't wish that you can see it Telling myself that it worth it all 'Cause I'm pulling up but I mostly fall Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Lights on Palazzo They crack like a mirror Linked to an image of me as a kid With you doing dishes, when God still existed Sometimes I lie, and pretend I don't miss it Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate One day I'll come home, we can celebrate