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both his legs, trying to learn to fly\nFrom a second story window, he just jumped and closed his eyes\nHis momma said he was crazy, he said, \"Momma, I've got to try\nDon't you know that all my heroes died\nAnd I guess I'd rather die than f-f-fade away, yeah\"\n\nThese days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\nBut these days there ain't a ladder on the streets, oh no, no\nThese days are fast, nothing lasts, it's a graceless age\nEven innocence has caught the midnight train\nThere ain't nobody left but us these days\n\nI know Rome's still burning\nThough the times have changed\nThis world keeps turning 'round\nAnd 'round and 'round and 'round these days\n\nThese days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\nBut these days there ain't a ladder on these streets, oh no, no\nThese days are fast, love don't last, it's a graceless age\nEven innocence has caught the midnight train\n\nThese days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\nBut these days there ain't a ladder on these streets, oh no, no\nThese days are fast, nothing lasts\nThere ain't no time to waste\nThere ain't nobody left to take the blame, oh no, no\nThere ain't nobody left but us these days\n\nAin't nobody left but us these days","syncedLyrics":"[00:49.19] I was walking around, just a face in the crowd\n[00:52.82] Trying to keep myself out of the rain\n[00:56.43] Saw a vagabond king wear a styrofoam crown\n[01:00.48] Wondered if I might end up the same\n[01:04.15] There's a man out on the corner\n[01:08.34] Singing old songs about change\n[01:12.41] Everybody's got their cross to bear these days\n[01:19.09] She came looking for some shelter\n[01:22.82] With a suitcase full of dreams\n[01:26.48] To a motel room on the boulevard\n[01:30.05] I guess she's trying to be James Dean\n[01:34.02] She's seen all the disciples and all the wannabes\n[01:41.81] No one wants to be themselves these days\n[01:48.42] Still there's nothing to hold on to but these days\n[01:55.69] These days the stars seem out of reach\n[02:03.37] These 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I know Rome's still burning\n[03:50.69] Though the times have changed\n[03:54.12] This world keeps turning 'round\n[03:57.28] And 'round and 'round and 'round these days\n[04:03.12] \n[04:28.33] These days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\n[04:35.58] But these days there ain't a ladder on these streets, oh no, no\n[04:42.65] These days are fast, love don't last, it's a graceless age\n[04:50.13] Even innocence has caught the midnight train\n[04:57.07] These days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\n[05:03.87] But these days there ain't a ladder on these streets, oh no, no\n[05:11.25] These days are fast, nothing lasts\n[05:15.06] There ain't no time to waste\n[05:18.76] There ain't nobody left to take the blame, oh no, no\n[05:25.36] There ain't nobody left but us these days\n[05:34.98] \n[05:40.06] Ain't nobody left but us these days\n[05:45.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: These Days - Edit\n  artist: Bon Jovi\n  album: Bon Jovi Singles - These Days (Single)\n  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but us these days\n  start_ms: 325360\n  end_ms: 334980\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 334980\n  end_ms: 340060\n- text: Ain't nobody left but us these days\n  start_ms: 340060\n  end_ms: 345120\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 345120\nplain: |-\n  I was walking around, just a face in the crowd\n  Trying to keep myself out of the rain\n  Saw a vagabond king wear a styrofoam crown\n  Wondered if I might end up the same\n  There's a man out on the corner\n  Singing old songs about change\n  Everybody's got their cross to bear these days\n\n  She came looking for some shelter\n  With a suitcase full of dreams\n  To a motel room on the boulevard\n  I guess she's trying to be James Dean\n  She's seen all the disciples and all the wannabes\n  No one wants to be themselves these days\n  Still there's nothing to hold on to but these days\n\n  These days the stars seem out of reach\n  These days there ain't a ladder on the streets, oh no, no\n  These days are fast, nothing lasts in this graceless age\n  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graceless age\nThere ain't nobody left but us these days\n\nJimmy Shoes, he busted both his legs, trying to learn to fly\nFrom a second story window, he just jumped and closed his eyes\nHis momma said he was crazy, he said, \"Momma, I've got to try\nDon't you know that all my heroes died\nAnd I guess I'd rather die than f-f-fade away, yeah\"\n\nThese days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\nBut these days there ain't a ladder on the streets, oh no, no\nThese days are fast, nothing lasts, it's a graceless age\nEven innocence has caught the midnight train\nThere ain't nobody left but us these days\n\nI know Rome's still burning\nThough the times have changed\nThis world keeps turning 'round\nAnd 'round and 'round and 'round these days\n\nThese days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\nBut these days there ain't a ladder on these streets, oh no, no\nThese days are fast, love don't last, it's a graceless age\nEven innocence has caught the midnight train\n\nThese days the stars seem out of reach, yeah\nBut these days there ain't a ladder on these streets, oh no, no\nThese days are fast, nothing lasts\nThere ain't no time to waste\nThere ain't nobody left to take the blame, oh no, no\nThere ain't nobody left but us these days\n\nAin't nobody left but us these days","syncedLyrics":"[00:49.19] I was walking around, just a face in the crowd\n[00:52.82] Trying to keep myself out of the rain\n[00:56.43] Saw a vagabond king wear a styrofoam crown\n[01:00.48] Wondered if I might end up the same\n[01:04.15] There's a man out on the corner\n[01:08.34] Singing old songs about change\n[01:12.41] Everybody's got their cross to bear these days\n[01:19.09] She came looking for some shelter\n[01:22.82] With a suitcase full of dreams\n[01:26.48] To a motel room on the boulevard\n[01:30.05] I guess she's trying to be James Dean\n[01:34.02] She's seen all the disciples and all the wannabes\n[01:41.81] No one wants to be themselves these days\n[01:48.42] Still there's nothing to hold on to 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