| I’ve been looking all night watching them empty hours
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| Invisible to these crowds, always double vision
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| I’ve been losing my mind listening to broken speech
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| Stacking up broken seats, it’s a lonely picture
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| And I hear your voice as it echoes 'round my head
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| Always that same thing that you said
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| Get out, get out, while you still can
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| Don’t let the nights slip through your hands
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| The world is wide from where you stand
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| So get out, get out while you still can ooh ooh
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| As I’m sweeping up glass, I see the exit lights so green
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| These people falling into the streets
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| Something comes together
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| I’ve been here too long and if I stay, they’ll tie me down
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| I know this trench won’t hang around
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| So I’m gone forever
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| And I hear your voice as it echoes 'round my head
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| Always that same thing that you said
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| So get out, get out, while you still can
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| Don’t let the nights slip through your hands
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| The world is wide from where you stand
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| So get out, get out while you still can ooh ooh
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| Packing up my suitcase, racing down for gun street
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| Making my tracks along the cracks in the coke
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| Seeing those headlights shining down upon my feet
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| If you find me, you will find me on the run
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| For all the bleeding hearts pushing 'round the stubborn cards
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| I’ve seen the green of glass
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| I’ve seen the faster cars
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| And I don’t need your heavy hours
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| I don’t need your lonely bars
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| I’m ejected like a bullet from a gun
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| So take your final look at me, maybe even take my hand
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| Standing on the staircase, come and chase the master plan
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| Long way to get away, play it like a grand slam
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| This is no encore, we have only just begun
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| Get out, get out, while you still can
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| Don’t let the nights slip through your hands
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| The world is wide from where you stand
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| So get out, get out while you still can ooh ooh
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| Ooh ooh ooh ooh… |