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How about believing? How about some faith? |
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I'm tired of remorse. How about some truth now honey, oh? |
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I've tried to wait for the sea to come up, I've tried to wait to be home you know. |
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You know I, I'm the city ghost, now tired of city life, now I'm the ghost of ghost of city life. |
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So working in the mornin' There's no heaven on the field. |
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I'm tired of this void. How about some truth now honey, oh? |
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I've tried to wait to be home, you know. |
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I've tried to wait to for the sea to come up. |
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You know I, I'm the city ghost, now tired of city life, now I'm the ghost of ghost of city life. |
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How about some dreams now? |
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I'm tired enough to fade |
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How about some dreams now, hunny? |
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I'm tired enough to fade |
