Текст песни The Last of the Real Ones - Fall Out Boy
I
was
just
an
only
child
of
the
universe
And
then
I
found
you
And
then
I
found
you
You
are
the
sun
and
I
am
just
the
planets
Spinning
around
you
Spinning
around
you
You
were
too
good
to
be
true
Gold
plated
But
what's
inside
you?
But
what's
inside
you?
I
know
this
whole
damn
city
thinks
it
needs
you
But
not
as
much
as
I
do
As
much
as
I
do,
yeah
'Cause
you're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
(You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones)
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
(You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones)
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
I
am
a
collapsing
star
with
tunnel
vision
But
only
for
you
But
only
for
you
My
head
is
stripped
just
like
a
screw
that's
been
tightened
too
many
times
When
I
think
of
you
When
I
think
of
you
I
will
shield
you
from
the
waves
If
they
find
you
I
will
protect
you
I
will
protect
you
Just
tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
I,
I
am
the
only
one
Even
if
it's
not
true
Even
if
it's
not
true,
yeah
'Cause
you're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
(You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones)
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
(You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones)
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
I'm
here
at
the
beginning
of
the
end
Oh,
the
end
of
infinity
with
you
I'm
here
at
the
beginning
of
the
end
Oh,
the
end
of
infinity
with
you
I'm
done
with
having
dreams
The
thing
that
I
believe
Oh,
you
drain
all
the
fear
from
me
I'm
done
with
having
dreams
The
thing
that
I
believe
You
drain
the
fear
from
me
'Cause
you're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
(You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones)
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
(You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones)
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
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