| Went from cities to touch the suburbs
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| On the highway, but I’m barefoot
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| I need a map but not the destination
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| Need a compass but not a conversation
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| I want to run far from this grey town
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| You’re on every street, marked on the ground
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| Not the meant and not the paint
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| Want the price but not the raise
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| I want the jump but not the height
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| Let me fall but catch me mid flight
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| I swam with sharks and beasts of the sea
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| Only went down for the company
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| Went down for the company
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| I forgot to mention:
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| That you would come back home when I call
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| Left no sign, nothing at all
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| Sorry you won’t fit inside my heart
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| I wanted love without the build up I need the rules but not the regulations
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| Want the wisdom but not the information
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| Need the light but not the heat of the day
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| Need your hands to show me how to pray
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| I lost the plot underneath the fire
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| Of all the dots and lines that took me higher
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| Away from traffic and smiles of tire
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| I like the nights but not the tangled wires
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| Need the pulse to feel alive
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| All the world’s just made it seem all quiet
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| This has all become far too loud
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| I like you more when you don’t make a sound
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| You will come back home when I call
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| Left no sign, nothing at all
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| Sorry you won’t fit inside my heart
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| Won’t you come light the way and wash this away
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| I wanted love without the build up |