| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Oh Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Well I m standing here in suspended animation
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| Inside this rumbling subway station
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| I m waiting for a girl so much younger
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| Everyday the wait just seems a little longer
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| But I hear the sound of the wheels spitting fire
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| And I turn around and see my only desire
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Oh Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Well I call your name girl and you come a running
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| Looking like a girl but acting like a woman
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| You say lets leave this place far behind us
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| And runaway where no one can find us
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| Deep in the park, underneath the branches
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| Far from the buildings and the freeway overpasses
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Oh Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Every night the sun goes down
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| And we walk back to that underground
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| But in my dreams we fly away
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| Oh, in my dreams we fly away
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| Yeah, in my dreams we fly away
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| Oh, in my dreams we fly away
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| With Lydia
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| (Break)
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| Deep in the park, underneath the branches
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| Far from the buildings and the freeway overpasses
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Oh Lydia
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| Lydia
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| Lydia
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| I ve been standing here
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| I ve been standing here
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| I m standing here in suspended animation |