| Walking through the traffic on a Monday
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| In the town I grew up
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| Shelter from the rain in every doorway
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| It's dark and everyone's numb
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| Kids are making faces in the bus lane
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| But nobody looks up
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| Everyone's life is same as yesterday
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| Just like the ticking of clocks
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| And I'm craving, craving, craving something I can feel
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| Where do I go? |
| what do I need?
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| Is it ecstasy or is it fear?
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| Am I on my own? |
| Am I even close?
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| 'Cause I'm craving, still craving something I can feel
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| Never thought the night could get so lonely
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| 'til she called me up
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| Never thought these streets could've outgrown me
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| I guess it wash't enough
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| So I put my faith in everyone around me
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| Then she sold all my stuff
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| Sheer environment and a band that's all I need
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| And someone I could trust
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| 'Cause I'm craving, craving, craving something I can feel
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| Where do I go? |
| what do I need?
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| Is it ecstasy or is it fear?
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| Am I on my own? |
| Am I even close?
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| 'Cause I'm craving, still craving something I can feel
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| Take me far from streets and roads
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| Meet me out in the night
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| Don't show me the way back home, cause I'm
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| Yes I'm craving, craving, craving something I can feel
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| Where do I go? |
| what do I need?
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| Is it ecstasy or is it fear?
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| Am I on my own? |
| Am I even close?
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| 'Cause I'm craving, still craving something I can feel
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| Oh craving something I can feel
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| Oh craving something I can feel
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| Craving
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| I'm craving something I can feel |