| Let’s leave the TV set for dumb
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| And walk out in the sun
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| I woke up late this morning
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| And when I woke so hot
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| Turn the TV up louder
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| It can make a big jump to the stars
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| Your eyes, your mouth, your smile
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| Now everywhere in my gaze
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| Maybe you have climbed the mountain
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| Maybe you can eliminate strange days
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| I’ll watch you shuffle through your city streets
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| No doubt about who is on their own
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| No every soul inside your city seems
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| To be on their own, a long long way from home
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| Feels like the zone but nowhere to call home
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| Today is left for dumb
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| And tomorrow never comes
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| Did you wake up late this morning
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| With a halo around your head?
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| Find yourself on the streets
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| And wishing to climb back in your bed
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| The evening squares are filling up
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| With fallen one-time stars
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| Maybe if you ask them nicely
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| They will give their secrets of survival
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| I watch you suffer on these city streets
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| No doubt who is in the zone
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| Don’t be deceived because everyone you meet
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| Is on their own, a long long way from home
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| People come and go with nowhere to call home |