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Fire dies, love and laughter |
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Cheap thrills ever after |
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In the end we lost our heads |
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Forget every word I just said |
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Wanderlust, Wanderlust |
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Following my feet as I keep dancing |
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down this endless street. |
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Wanderlust, Wanderlust |
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Following my feet as I keep dancing |
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down this endless street. |
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And I woke up in your bed |
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covered in your roses red |
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and there's money in the liquor jar |
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wished upon a falling star |
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Wanderlust, Wanderlust |
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Following my feet as I keep dancing |
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down this endless street. |
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Wanderlust, Wanderlust |
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Following my feet as I keep dancing |
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down this endless street. |
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With the open road ahead |
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I stayed in your bed for a night. |
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With the open road ahead |
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Don't believe the lies we are fed. |
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In the background of a battle field |
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I can hear a synthesiser |
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and I can hear drums |
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and when I shut my eyes I can hear an orchestra playing |
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Wanderlust, Wanderlust |
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Following my feet as I keep dancing |
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down this endless street. |
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Wanderlust, Wanderlust |
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Following my feet as I keep dancing |
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down this endless street. |
