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On this useless night |
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With you so far away |
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I stand in front of this ferris wheel |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |
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And all the drunks just stumble by |
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And mumble their abuse |
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Tell me, what is the use? |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |
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After so long nobody's wrong |
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After so long nobody's right |
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After so long nobody's wrong |
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After so long nobody's right |
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On this useless night |
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With you so far away |
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I stand in front of this ferris wheel |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |
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And I wonder, what am I doing here? |