| Starry nights, city lights coming down over me
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| Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
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| This dirty town was burning down in my dreams
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| Lost and found, city-bound in my dreams, and screaming
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, and screaming
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting
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| Forget me nots, second thoughts live in isolation
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| Heads or tails, fairytales in my mind
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
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| The rage and love, the story of my life
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| The Jesus of Suburbia is a lie, and screaming
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, and screaming
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, and screaming
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
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| Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown |