| Drifting through the halls with the sunrise
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| Holding on for your call
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| Climbing up the walls for that flashing light
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| That I can never let go
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| 'Cause I’m gonna be free and I’m gonna be fine
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| Holding on for your call
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| I’m gonna be free and I’m gonna be fine
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| But maybe not tonight
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| Now the Sun is up and I’m going blind
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| Holding on for your call
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| Another drink just to pass the time
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| I can never say no
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| 'Cause I’m gonna be free and I’m gonna be fine
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| Holding on for your call
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| And I’m gonna be free and I’m gonna be fine
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| But maybe not tonight
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| Now I’m dancing with Delilah and her vision is mine
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| Holding on for your call
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| A different kind of danger in the daylight
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| I can never let go
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| Took anything to cut you, I can find
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| Holding on for your call
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| A different kind of a danger in the daylight
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| But can’t you let me know?
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| Too fast for freedom
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| Sometimes it all falls down
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| These chains never leave me
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| I keep dragging them around
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| It’s a different kind of danger
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| Too fast for freedom
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| And the bells are ringing out
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| Sometimes it all falls down
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| And I’m calling for my mother
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| These chains never leave me
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| As I pull the pillars down
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| I keep dragging them around
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| It’s a different kind of danger
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| Too fast for freedom
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| And my feet are spinning around
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| Sometimes it all falls down
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| Never knew I was a dancer
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| These chains never leave me
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| 'Til Delilah showed me how
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| I keep dragging them around
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| Now it’s one more boy and it’s one more lie
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| Holding onto your call
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| Taking the pills just to pass the time
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| I can never say no
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| 'Cause I’m gonna be free and I’m gonna be fine
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| 'Cause I’m gonna be free and I’m gonna be fine
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| But maybe not tonight
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| Now I’m dancing with Delilah and her vision is mine
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| Holding on for your call
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| A different kind of danger in the daylight
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| I can never let go
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| Took anything to cut you, I can find
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| Holding on for your call
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| A different kind of a danger in the daylight
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| But can’t you let me know?
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| I’m strung up, I’m strung out for your love
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| Hanging and hung up, it’s so rough
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| I’m wrung and ringing out
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| Why can’t you let me know?
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| I’m strung up, I’m strung out for your love
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| Hanging and hung up, it’s so rough
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| I’m wrung and ringing out
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| Why can’t you let me know?
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| It’s a different kind of danger
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| Too fast for freedom
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| And the bells are ringing out
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| Sometimes it all falls down
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| And I’m calling for my mother
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| These chains never leave me
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| As I pull the pillars down
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| I keep dragging them around
|
| It’s a different kind of danger
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| Too fast for freedom
|
| And my feet are spinning around
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| Sometimes it all falls down
|
| Never knew I was a dancer
|
| These chains never leave me
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| 'Til Delilah showed me how
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| I keep dragging them around
|
| Now I’m dancing with Delilah and her vision is mine
|
| Too fast for freedom
|
| Holding on for your call
|
| A different kind of danger in the daylight
|
| Too fast for freedom
|
| I can never let go
|
| Took anything to cut you, I can find
|
| Too fast for freedom
|
| Holding on for your call
|
| A different kind of a danger in the daylight
|
| Too fast for freedom
|
| But can’t you let me know?
|
| Too fast for freedom
|
| Sometimes it all falls down
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| These chains never leave me
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| I keep dragging them around
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| Too fast for freedom
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| Sometimes it all falls down
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| These chains never leave me
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| I keep dragging them around |