| As I walk down this busy street
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| I think about your leaving
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| How my life may never be the same
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| I know I should be planning ways
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| To enjoy this endless freedom
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| Losing you has put my heart in chains
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| Darling, some prisons don’t have walls
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| Your memory won’t let me go at all
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| I found no way out since you’ve been gone
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| Some prisons don’t have walls
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| Every night I turn the tv on
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| To break the sound of silence
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| For a while it takes you off my mind
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| Just when I feel over you reality surrounds me
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| There I am right back doing time
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| Darling, some prisons don’t have walls
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| Your memory won’t let me go at all
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| I found no way out since you’ve been gone
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| Some prisons don’t have walls… |