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Head to the city, on the night |
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I felt that something's wrong |
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Buildings were empty, lights were on |
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And we were running, lost |
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I heard you whisper in my ear |
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That you were coming back this year |
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Looking to make an exception this time |
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We know it's coming down |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Taking me down from anything else |
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You meant to help me out |
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Bending the signs, the sounds around |
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In one unholy mess |
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If it was subtle, it was wrong |
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It's very clear, but not for long |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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It felt like we were undecided |
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There's plenty left to say |
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But the combination sounded wrong again |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
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Hey, wake up, |
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I wanna talk to you |
