| After the initial shock
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| Of not having what you’ve got
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| And your body drops away
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| Nothing has really changed
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| That’s frightening and its strange
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| And no one can hear what you say
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| And everything just lingers on
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| Like an echo of your favourite song
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| It was so simple after all
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| But now you’re on the other side of the door
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| Will you drive an outrageous Cadillac
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| Wear cowboy boots and a funny hat
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| And speed through the lights downtown?
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| Is there an eternal Fate?
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| Will you see your eternal lover’s face,
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| As you crash into the Milky Way?
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| Knock-knock, let me in
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| It’s cold outside in this cosmic wind
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| Knock-knock, let me in
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| Just for tonight
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| Been to heaven, been to hell
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| Lost my heart in cheap hotels
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| Been doing this for so many years
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| Now it doesn’t matter what I wear,
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| How I look, what I own, if I care
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| But where is this guiding light? |