| Look at the world
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| Can you feel the wind stop breathing?
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| The empty streets
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| In my window no one stays
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| Cuz I can’t give myself away
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| So turn me on and drive me to waist
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| You can’t hire me today
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| I feel like burning again
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| Keep up the work
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| In my window no one’s hurt
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| The clouds look strange
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| In my window no one stays
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| Cuz I can’t give myself away
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| So turn me on and drive me to waist
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| You can’t hire me today
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| I feel like burning again
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| Cuz I can’t give myself the days
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| The days we had, people, they change
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| I guess I’ll still remain the same
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| I feel like burning again
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| Cuz I can’t give myself away
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| So turn me on and drive me to waist
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| You can’t hire me today
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| I feel like burning again
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| Cuz I can’t give myself the days
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| The days we had, people, they change
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| I guess I’ll still remain the same
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| I feel like burning again |