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We seem to be so alone |
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How it feels is nothing new |
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We're only going through the motions |
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Me and you |
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I'll go back home again |
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There's nothing left but empty rooms |
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We're passing through and |
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It can't end for us too soon |
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Anyday, anyday |
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I've got to get up and go |
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I wanna tear all this down |
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Breakaway, breakaway |
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Everyday seems so damn slow |
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I don't wanna be around |
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Now my baby sits and stares |
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The clock spins the hours away |
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And there's nothing left |
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For you or I to say |
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Should be out having fun |
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How comes we don't anymore |
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But we been through this |
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Too many times before |
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Here comes my coat now |
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Put it on my head |
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Before I get to city prone |
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I ain't no judge |
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I ain't no diplomat |
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I don't need no crystal ball |
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Anyday, anyday |
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I've got to get up and go |
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I wanna tear all this down |
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Breakaway, breakaway |
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Everyday seems so damn slow |
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I don't wanna be around |
