| Wide awake in bed at 4:16am
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| Trying to grab a hold of thoughts around her head
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| Constant existential questions have been keeping her from living free
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| Living through a screen for most part of the day
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| The City holds her dreams in all too many ways
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| Wondering what’s beyond The City’s endless limits. |
| No one knows Rumour has it
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| no one’s ever been
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| At times you realise this wasn’t how you wrote your life in classroom exposés
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| And looking at the sky should alleviate the worst in us, not keep it trapped
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| inside
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| Pack your things and leave
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| Head for the border, whatever is outside The City. |
| Please tell me these
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| buildings don’t go on forever
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| It’s for sure, whatever existence is out there can’t be any worse than this one
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| already is
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| Wait, I’ll follow but first I need the time to go find a place we see the
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| sunset and more than just three stars. |
| I know you’re down with that
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| There must be more to life than concrete walls, with endless corridors
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| So push aside your biggest regrets, to learn your mother tongue
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| We’ve still got time for that. |
| There must be more to life than concrete walls |