| I remember flashbacks lighting up Magic Whip
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| Eight o’clock, Kowloon emptiness handling
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| The wide old same image I had of you eleven seconds ago
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| I didn’t send you so you will never know
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| I got away for a little while
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| But then it came back much harder
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| Swinging on the people are tripling
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| Climbing down the ghostly wire in a?
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| That light in your eyes I search for religiously
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| When it’s not there, oh lord what’s happening?
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| I had to get away for a little while
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| But then it came back much harder
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| Till I ever hold out there again
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| Will you be mine?
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| Cause I’m on a ghost ship drowning my heart
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| in Hong Kong
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| It’s the last round boarding here tonight
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| I’ll need a landing and you to shine out
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| Bright rays
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| Living outta body here, what can I do?
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| It’s up to the doc everyday to join with you
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| I had to get away for a little while
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| But then it came back much harder
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| Til I ever hold you out there again
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| Will you be mine?
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| Cause I’m on a ghost ship drowning my heart
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| in Hong Kong
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| It’s the last round boarding here tonight
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| I’ll need a landing and you to shine out
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| Bright rays
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| Till I ever hold out there again
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| Will you be mine?
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| Cause I’m on a ghost ship drowning my heart
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| in Hong Kong
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| It’s the last round boarding here tonight
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| I’ll need a landing and you to shine out
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| Bright rays
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| Bright rays
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| Bright rays |