| We cannot wait until the grass has grown
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| To realise all our birds have flown
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| Old traditions can be broken down
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| Playing the only game in town
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| Tell me what, tell me what makes a valuable person?
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| Everyone, everyone is a unique version
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| We get lost, we get lost in the human crowd
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| We get lost, we get lost
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| We get lost in the crowd
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| Where everything’s, yeah, everything’s allowed
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| So let us stay, stay
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| Let us stay, stay
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| Our daily routine is bittersweet
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| As we feel more and more incomplete
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| Old traditions can be broken down
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| Losing the only game in town
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| Tell me why, tell me why, why don’t we ignore the ban?
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| Everyone, everyone has it on their own hands
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| We get lost, we get lost in the human crowd
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| We get lost, we get lost
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| We get lost in the crowd
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| Where everything’s, yeah, everything’s allowed
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| So let us stay, stay
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| Let us stay, stay
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| On escalators, we’re standing on the right
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| Against the crowds, we changed the sides
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| We blindly understand each other
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| And like the story to go further
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| We get lost in the crowd
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| Where everything’s, yeah, everything’s allowed
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| So let us stay, stay
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| Let us stay, stay
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| So let us stay, stay
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| Let us stay, stay
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| So let us stay, stay
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| Let us stay, stay |