| We all, trusting in strangers
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| Failing in favors
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| Losing our friends
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| I’m sorry
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| I hope you speak to me
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| After storing so foolishly
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| The things that you left
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| You offered protection
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| I demand amnesty
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| From this red-handed burglary
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| Evelyn, you were our only friend
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| Signage in black and white
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| Won’t bring back Erik’s bike
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| May I still keep your cutlery?
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| These things are so part of me
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| I’ve made them my own
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| By the bay
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| While you were developing
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| The Bridge that shines Golden
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| They’re calling you home
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| Casting off things
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| Meant for owning
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| You’ve started your roaming
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| You’ll follow the blue
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| Phone calls
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| Things that take effort
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| I’m writing the report
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| I’m stalling for you
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| We lost one too
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| You offered protection
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| I demand amnesty
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| From this red-handed burglary
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| Evelyn, you were our only friend
|
| Signage in black and white
|
| Won’t bring back Erik’s bike
|
| You offered protection
|
| I demand amnesty
|
| From this red-handed burglary
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| Evelyn, you were our only friend
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| Signage in black and white
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| Won’t bring back Erik’s bike |