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Leave the city nights right behind you (repeat) |
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This time you choose |
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Not to take photographs |
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Things are to change |
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Jump to next paragraph |
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All days are packed |
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Evidence left to die |
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You think you're wrecked |
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But you are still alive |
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You know the way out |
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You lock the door |
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You are the engine |
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You're gonna blow |
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There is no cooler |
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To low the heat |
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This feeling drives you to the street |
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Leave the city nights right behind you (repeat) |
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This time you leave |
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And you have no regrets |
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Your car is on |
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And it's ready to dance |
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You drop a smile |
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Wave the City goodbye |
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Hold on a while |
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You are walking the line |
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I see you later |
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You tell the streets |
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I know there's someone |
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Somewhere to meet |
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You face the exit |
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To feel the breeze |
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You leave this city on his knees |
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Leave the city nights right behind you (repeat) |
