| Avenue, do you have a clue
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| When they walk all over you?
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| Tear you down, then build you new
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| A thousand times all over you?
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| Avenue, I think I feel it too…
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| My line of time is changing all I knew
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| When the dust comes falling, too
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| I’ll go from Peter Pan to Banning-blue
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| Avenue, I think my heart’s in two
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| Do I know? |
| Or not and say I do?
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| I met a girl, and she came falling through
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| Now I’m alone, just stuck with only you
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| But she’ll be long long gone some day
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| Like the street goes suddenly gone
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| And I’ll be round the world some day
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| But you’ll be left here all alone
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| Avenue, I think I’ll miss you too
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| You’re stuck cement, but I’m not stuck with you
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| When it’s time to go I’ll write my name on you
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| And you’ll be alone, with part of me there too… |