| I’ve been lost in the streets, lost in the traveling zone
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| And the ground was shaking, the beat was going on
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| On the wave of euphoria, as a lonesome wanderer
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| With my heart always in my hand
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| And whiskey as my loyal friend
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| I was lost in the silence, lost in the twilight
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| Lost in the dark light, longing for warm light
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| Struggling to find my way
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| Longing for a place to stay
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| Struggling to settle down
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| Wandering around this little town
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| I’ve been taking every plane and every train
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| Time was killing me and I was going insane
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| Just a suitcase full of memories
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| And goodbyes to all my enemies
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| I was lost in the silence, lost in the twilight
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| Lost in the dark light, longing for warm light
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| Struggling to find my way
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| Longing for a place to stay
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| Struggling to settle down
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| Wandering around this little town
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| And my heart was on the run
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| From the silence that comes with a house made of stone
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| Oh my heart was on the run
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| And has now found a home
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| I was lost in the silence, lost in the twilight
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| Lost in the dark light, longing for warm light
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| Struggling to find my way
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| Longing for a place to stay
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| Struggling to settle down
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| Wandering around this little town |