| Some say that we’re never gonna find it
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| Some say it’s right under our noses
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| Sometimes we switch to autopilot
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| To go where we never dare to go
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| To forget, to forget
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| That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
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| In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
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| In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
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| Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin
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| Some say that the truth is right behind us
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| Sometimes we’re looking back for more
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| Sometimes we sabotage our wires
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| To go where we never dare to go
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| To forget, to forget
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| That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
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| In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
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| In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
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| Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin
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| Just a little bit more skin
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| Show me a little more skin
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| Just a little bit more skin
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| Show me a little more skin
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| In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
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| In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
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| Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin
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| Just a little bit more skin
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| Show me a little more |