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I took a walk down the 4th avenue when i saw it |
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This red line in the grey concrete |
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Leading somewhere out of sight |
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Something compelled me to stop |
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So I jumped over the fence and |
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Started following what appeared to be |
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The trail of a leaking tin can |
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Leading away from the light |
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Is this what needs to be done |
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Blacklight shining in the dark |
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Brings out the brightness more than in the sun |
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Trade love for the city lights |
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Tonight you chose me to stay |
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Trade light for the city love |
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Tonight you chose me to stay |
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So what if i continue this walk |
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The red line is taking me down |
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Trashcan lonely street, yeah |
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The streets have their names but how come this people doesn't love just for fun |
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I'm starting to smell something beautiful |
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Though these streets are rotten |
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And now is this what needs to be done |
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Blacklight shining in the dark |
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Brings out the brightness more than in the sun |
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Trade love for the city lights |
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Tonight you chose me to stay |
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Trade light for the city love |
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Tonight you chose me to stay |