| I’m folding back onto where I started
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| Johnny says I’m outta touch
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| It’s flooding back all the memories I lacked
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| But I still use them as a crutch
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| Well someone told me it’s the sign of the times
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| We’re on a full collapse and we don’t know why, they said
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| «It gets easier in the end»
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| It’s closing time in this polluted town
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| Billy said he’s had enough
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| He hit the road, but his car lost control
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| It’s always flames that deliver us
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| He’d fall asleep while serving drinks at the bar
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| It paid the bills but didn’t get very far, he said
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| «It will be easier in the end»
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| And now it’s strange how the town barely changed
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| Tiresome and obvious
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| The old marquee has been replaced with a screen
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| And it’s already out of touch
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| The flickering lights from the old 35
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| If something’s still remembered then can it really die? |
| I said
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| «It's never easy in the end»
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| It’s just a different kind of love
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| (Well someone told me it’s the sign of the times)
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Well someone told me it’s the sign of the times)
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Well someone told me it’s the sign of the times)
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| (Well someone told me it’s the sign of the times)
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| (Whoa-oa)
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| It was a different kind of love
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| But the flames still travel
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| If they can’t catch me (catch me, catch me, catch me)
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| I’m much too fast
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| If they can’t catch me (catch me)
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| I’m already gone
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| I’m already gone
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| But the flames still travel
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| (Different kind of love)
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| If they can’t catch me (catch me, catch me, catch me)
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| (I'm already gone)
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| I’m much too fast
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| If they can’t catch me
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| I’m already gone |