| Man in motion on the street
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| Rare emotion, feel the heat
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| Hiding places, no escape
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| Only traces of it, give and take
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| Hearts are broken every day
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| Got to feeling, oh, it’s the way
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| Empty spaces all around
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| Without the paupers, where’s the crown?
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And the world around
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| Is it wrong or right?
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And your beating heart
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| Is all that you find
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| See the writing on the wall
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| Listen closely and hear the call
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| It’s a matter of circumstance
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| It’s a game where you take a chance
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And the world around
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| Is it wrong or right?
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And your beating heart
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| Is all that you find
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| (Break down)
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| When the lights go down
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| (The lights go down)
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| In the middle of the night
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| And the world around
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| Is it wrong or right?
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And your beating heart
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| Is all that you find
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And the world around
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| Is it wrong or right?
|
| When the lights go down
|
| In the middle of the night
|
| And your beating heart
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| Your beating heart
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| Is all you find
|
| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And the world around
|
| Is it wrong or right?
|
| When the lights go down
|
| In the middle of the night
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| And your beating heart
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| Your beating heart
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night
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| And the world around
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| Is it wrong or right?
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| When the lights go down
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| In the middle of the night |