| Town is packed with souls, midnight’s getting close
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| We go for excluding destinations all around
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| That sound is letting me crook my senses
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| Got to let it out, whisper, scream and shout
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| I’m looking for elevation
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| Can you feel the taste, ecstasy awaits
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| Division of all and nothing
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| Can you find your friend when you’ve reached the end?
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| I promise that everyone’s felt like you
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| Like you, like you
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| I promise that everyone’s felt like you
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| Like you, like you
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| I promise that everyone’s felt like you
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| Like you, like you, you, you, you
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| On our way back out, not a single doubt
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| That we have confused our worries
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| Slowly we let it slip, left with a single drip
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| Of what we just had for hours
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| Can you find your friend when you’ve reached the end?
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| I promise that everyone’s felt like you
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| Like you, like you
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| I promise that everyone’s felt like you
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| Like you, like you
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| I promise that everyone’s felt like you
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| Like you, like you, you, you, you |