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

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 one