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This sinking feeling got me believin' |
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Nightime calls |
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Wandering round in the dark I have found |
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Light years have passed me by |
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Oh how I cry |
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My mind recaptures faces |
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Friends that left no traces |
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Places I have been now haunt me in my dreams |
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There are so many of us |
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Well do you know we love us? |
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There are so many of us |
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They like to be above us |
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Tiptoeing round in the streets I have found |
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Strangers have passed me by |
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No I don't mind |
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My eyes avoid the streetlight |
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Ears can't take the nightlife |
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Am I all I seem |
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Is this really me |
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There are so many of you |
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There is no-one above you |
