| You’ve been calling
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| You say you want me
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| And I know that, that this is my chance
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| But I’ve been heading
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| Some more that grey and green
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| Took an exit
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| From the free town
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| Gotta get those
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| Betters moving
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| I gotta get to you and get this grooving
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| My brain is baked and my soul is fried
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| I can see your face in the neon lights
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| Now I’m running around over town
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| Tryna get to you
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| And I’m running around, can’t get down
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| Tryna make it through
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| I’m on fire, I’m getting higher
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| Know that I can’t feel the hided
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| I’m running around all over town
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| Tryna get, tryna get to you
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| (ooh, oooh)
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| Tryna get to you
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| (ooh, oooh)
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| Tryna get to you
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| The streets are getting blurry
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| And I worry, cause this is my chance
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| I crossed a red light, chasing no one but myself
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| Could have sworn I took a left turn
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| But I’ve gone as straight in the night
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| Like but like
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| My brain is baked and my sould is fried
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| I can see your face in the neon lights
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| Now I’m running around over town
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| Tryna get to you
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| And I’m running around, can’t get down
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| Tryna make it through
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| I’m on fire, I’m getting higher
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| Know that I can’t feel the hided
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| I’m running around all over town
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| Tryna get, tryna get to you
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| (ooh, oooh)
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| Tryna get to you
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| (ooh, oooh)
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| Tryna get to you
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| Now I’m running around over town
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| Tryna get to you
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| And I’m running around, can’t get down
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| Tryna get, tryna get to you
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| Tryna get to you
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| Now I’m running around over town
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| Tryna get to you
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| And I’m running around, can’t get down
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| Tryna make it through
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| I’m on fire, I’m getting higher
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| I’m running around all over town
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| Tryna get, tryna get to you
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| (ooh, oooh)
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| Tryna get to you
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| (ooh, oooh)
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| Tryna get to you |