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Lyrics

Vegas-bound on a sunset song with a broken heart,
Lost and found on a window pane on a rainy day.
There is a place we've all been
between the battlefields of restless hearts.
No sign of open highway
just a familiar place to fall apart.

Fire's coming on these hills tonight,
let's pack our bags, say goodbye.
I can see you letting go of what we had
don't raise your flags.
We're moving on tonight...

Safe and sound from a long way down to a brand new start.
Turn around, see the world you've known,
how it's torn apart.
This is a place we've all been
before the rally cry of desperate hearts.
No sign of open highway,
just a familiar place to fall apart.

Fire's coming on these hills tonight,
let's pack our bags, say goodbye.
I can see you letting go of what we had
don't raise your flags.
We're moving on tonight.

I'm praying that these Santa Ana winds will take my pride,
blow it down the riverbank and leave it there to die.
But it's a long, long way and the winds they slow,
just like my weary heart,
with miles to go,
with miles to go....

Fire's coming on these hills tonight,
let's pack our bags, say goodbye.
I can see you letting go of what we had
don't raise your flags.
We're moving on tonight...