| I don’t want to be the one who sleeps alone
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| I don’t want to feel this emptiness surrounding me, no place to go
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| I don’t want to walk along these streets alone
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| I don’t want to turn my head around, and feel that there’s no colour anymore
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| Moving to the left, where should I go
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| Moving to the right, Soho side shows
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| People come and people go
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| Moving to the left, all they ever wished for
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| Moving to the right, in this life is still insight
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| Everywhere I go, places that I know
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| Summer is alive (Look into the light)
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| Rising from below, sunrise
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| The city is awake, ready for the day
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| Summer is alive (Look into the light)
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| Always, sunrise
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| I don’t want to be the one who fights alone
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| I don’t want to wake and feel that there’s this silence, now the love has gone
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| I don’t want to be the one who cries alone
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| And I don’t want to be the one who falls
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| And wonders where it all went wrong
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| Moving to the left, where should I go
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| Moving to the right, Soho side shows
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| People come and people go
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| Everywhere I go, places that I know
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| Summer is alive (Look into the light)
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| Rising from below, sunrise
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| The city is awake, ready for the day
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| Summer is alive (Look into the light)
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| Always, sunrise
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| As a crowd gathered across the road
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| Looking up to a man on a tightrope
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| There’s a woman selling autographs, says that they’re original
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| How would we ever know?
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| Sunrise
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| Everywhere I go, places that I know
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| Summer is alive (Look into the light)
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| Rising from below, sunrise
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| The city is awake, ready for the day
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| Summer is alive (Look into the light)
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| Always, sunrise
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| Sunrise |