| Landing on a runway in Chicago
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| And I’m grounding all my dreams
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| Of ever really seeing California
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| 'Cause I know what’s in between
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| Is something sensual in such non-conventional ways
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| Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can’t (say)
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| Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can’t say
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| (Tonight I’m writing you) a million miles away
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| Tonight is all about «We miss you»
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| (We miss you) «We miss you» (We miss you)
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| Tonight is all about «We miss you»
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| And I can’t forget your style or your cynicism
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| Somehow it was like you were the first to listen
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| To everything we said
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| My smile’s an open wound without you
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| And my hands are tied to pages inked to bring you back
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| Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can’t say
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| (Tonight I’m writing you) a million miles away
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| Tonight is all about «We miss you»
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| (We miss you) «We miss you» (We miss you)
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| Tonight is all about «We miss you»
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| These friends are, new friends are golden
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| These friends are, new friends are golden
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| These friends are, new friends are golden
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| These friends are, new friends are
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| Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can’t say
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| Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can’t say
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| Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can’t say
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| These friends are, new friends are golden |