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It's so hard to recall all their names |
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And at 2 AM most of these streets look the same |
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There's no reason to lie you look pretty when you cry |
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But we don't want to dwell on that |
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Cause there are some things we need to forget |
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And no I don't mean the war |
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the decisions or regrets. Now you start getting loud |
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oh you always were proud. And it's true |
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you have things to be proud of |
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Through the muffling thickness |
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of multiple scarves you said |
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the terrible truth is love has torn us apart |
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But a side street bar will bring warmth to our hearts |
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And the past will turn to longing once again |
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Then January tightened its grip |
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We swerved into silence the frost sealed our lips |
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And the detour derailed |
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we went back from where we came |
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where they greeted us like we're strangers |
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It's getting harder and harder to try and fight time |
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And now the DJ plays our favorite from 1999 |
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But if you hum along and remember the song |
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we may move on to the next one |
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But all the tones bounce off these walls |
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Just like the paint has peeled off of city hall |
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It used to look beautiful |
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But it's a fucking disaster now |
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Well the stains on the tracks |
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are the proof we have been bleeding |
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But it's only where they've taken us |
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not where they're leading |
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So let the telephone poles |
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become beacons on the road to a place that's just your own |
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That you can call home |