| They heard me singing and they told me to stop
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| Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock
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| These days my life, I feel it has no purpose
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| But late at night the feelings swim to the surface
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| 'Cause on the surface the city lights shine
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| They’re calling at me, come and find your kind
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| Sometimes I wonder if the World’s so small
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| That we can never get away from the sprawl
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| Living in the sprawl
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| Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains
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| And there’s no end in sight
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| I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights
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| We rode our bikes to the nearest park
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| Sat under the swings and kissed in the dark
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| We shield our eyes from the police lights
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| We run away, but we don’t know why
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| On the black river, the city lights shine
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| They’re screaming at us, we don’t need your kind
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| Sometimes I wonder if the world’s so small
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| That we can never get away from the sprawl
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| Living in the sprawl
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| Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains
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| And there’s no end in sight
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| I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights
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| They heard me singing and they told me to stop
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| Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock
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| Sometimes I wonder if the world’s so small
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| Can we ever get away from the sprawl?
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| Living in the sprawl
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| Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains
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| And there’s no end in sight
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| I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights
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| I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights |