| Roaming through the streets
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| From dusk to dawn on foggy nights
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| Distant noise that seems to call your name
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| And no one else
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| Remains of dreams exposed
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| And waiting for so many likes
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| No one seems to care
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| This world is so unfair
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| The writings on the walls are gateways
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| Far from their lonely lives
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| Take them out somewhere
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| To feed the dreams of someone else
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| Only time will tell
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| Who will share those daily lies
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| No one left to blame
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| No one satisfied
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| Come to me
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| Take my hand and follow me
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| Why don’t you come with me?
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| Little kings spread their filthy wisdom words
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| For those who never mind
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| Oppressing the whole world
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| Safely behind closed bedroom doors
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| Evil spirits mesmerized by their passive way of life
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| Dying all alone
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| Live on streaming sites
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| Come to me
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| Take my hand and follow me
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| Why don’t you talk to me
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| Hold my hand and come with me
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| Come to me
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| Take my hand and follow me
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| Why don’t you come to me
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| Hold my hand and follow me |