| Los Angeles, give me a miracle, I just want out from this
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| I’ve done my share of helping with your defense
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| But now I can’t dismiss
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| It’s killin' me
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| Hometown of mine
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| Just got back from the boulevard, can’t stop cryin'
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| The guy at the corner shop gave me a line and a smile
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| I know he was tryin', but a line is a lie
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| Oh, these days, these days, I can’t win
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| These days I can’t see no visions
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| I’m breakin', losin' faith
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| These days, these days (These days, these days)
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| These days, these days (These days, these days)
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| New York is cold
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| I tried the winter there once (Nope)
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| Clearly the greatest city in the world
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| But it was not my home, I felt more alone
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| These days, these days, I can’t win
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| These days I can’t see no visions
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| I’m breakin', losin' faith
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| These days, these days (These days, these days)
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| I’m thinkin' about leavin'
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| And sometimes I speed down crescent heights
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| I can’t hardly feel it runnin' every light
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| But I wasn’t fazed 'cause it wasn’t mine
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| Was I just dreamin'?
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| And every time I think I might
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| (It's in my life, it’s in my tears)
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| Leave this city for the first time
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| (Wavin' back to my fears, city of mine)
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| I wake up on the other side
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| (It's in my life, it’s in my tears)
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| Oh, wonderin' was I just dreamin'
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| (Wavin' back to my fears, city of mine)
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| Was I just dreamin'?
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| (It's in my life, it’s in my tears)
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| Oh
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| (Wavin' back to my fears, city of mine)
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| Oh, was I just dreamin'? |