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I am not the father of 2.3 |
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And I am still burning to be free |
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No more time, no long you drag my way |
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Through the numbered hours at the end of the day |
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What's become of you? What's become of me? |
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I swore we never belonged to not be in love |
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What's become of you? What's become of me? |
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Our faces said, it's so hard, start turning to stone |
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One by, one by one |
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Each like the other |
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And I do not dream of drifting away |
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In a boat that we made with our heart and mind |
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And I do not mean, did he show the tie? |
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To leave me astray in the land where dreams die |
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Work a day out, work a day in |
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It's been this way for as long as we can recall |
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Work a day in, work a day out |
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Gone are the days when we wonder what we come here for |
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One by, one by one we come |
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One by, one by one |
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We go each like the other one |
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We come, each like the other one |
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We come, each like the other one |
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Each like the other one |
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Each like the other one |
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One by, one by one we come |
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One by, one by |
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We go each like the other one |
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One by, one by one we come |
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One by, one by one |
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We go each like the other one |
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One by, one by one, we have come |
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One by, one by one |
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We go each like the other one |