| The street light crawls into a bare bulb hotel
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| Where dead eyes shine there’s a story to tell
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| It’s a life of crime on a bed of stone
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| When the devil calls you’re better off alone
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| Chorus:
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| And now I’m hiding from the light, running from my destiny
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| Haunted by a flame, lying low, livin' on a memory
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| The bugs still bite and the breezes blow
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| Between your dreams right through your clothes
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| The days roll by like cars on a train
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| And the August sky still looks like rain
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| chorus
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| Haunted by a dream, I can’t escape this reverie
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| Trying to break away, lying low, livin' on a memory
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| I’ll be walking behind you, I’m a face on the wind
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| I’ll be watchin', still payin' for my sins
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| I’m drifting down the river so slow
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| As the lights of town are beginning to glow
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| chorus
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| Haunted by a dream, I can’t escape from this reverie
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| Trying to break away, lying low, livin' on a memory… |