| How many times can I walk home alone
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| In the dark, down a backstreet?
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| I’ve seen what trouble looks like
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| I ought to know, I don’t thrive so well on safety
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| Making plans for a month ahead
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| A day in Newquay to look forward to
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| When it’s not about love or trust, it’s not about us
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| It’s just having something to do
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| Having something to do
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| But I like you
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| Don’t you know we ain’t special?
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| Not you or me
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| When people see us walking down the street
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| They don’t feel no envy
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| Don’t you know I’m not that special?
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| Never pretended to be
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| But the only thing that matters is
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| You feel right to me
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| My guitar’s where I left it at your place
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| Yesterday when I still liked you
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| I guess now wouldn’t be the time to take a break
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| You know it won’t talk back like I do
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| That’s the downside of getting drunk sometimes
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| All the liquor makes me bitter
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| Swear one day I treat you better
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| Like I should
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| Don’t you know we ain’t special?
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| Not you or me
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| When people see us walking down the street
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| They don’t feel no envy
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| Don’t you know I’m not that special?
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| Never pretended to be
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| But the only thing that matters is
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| You feel good to me
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| Probably won’t make it
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| Never gonna make it
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| Don’t look ahead, there’s trouble there
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| Let’s stay blind and take it
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| Probably won’t make it
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| Never gonna make it
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| Don’t you know we ain’t special?
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| Not you or me
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| When people see us walking down the street
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| They don’t feel no envy
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| Don’t you know I’m not that special?
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| Never pretended to be
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| But the only thing that matters is
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| You feel right to me |