| Round here things go slow,
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| everyone knows everyone
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| when the days done
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| you feel like some just went missing
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| I lie in my bed at night,
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| think about all the lives
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| running wild in New york city
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| I see a star through the window pain
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| light from as a far as no man has been
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| Dream of a high life
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| how high can you go
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| I drive in to town at night
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| just to see colours Just to see light
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| i park up and i buy something
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| just to do something
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| I get tired and i go home
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| i try to take different roads
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| but its been a long time since i got lost out here
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| I see a star through the window pain
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| light from as a far as no man has been
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| Dream of a high life
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| how high can you go x 2
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| «talking about endless night, talking about broken signs, talking about each
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| days, talking about heartbreaks»
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| A takeaway place in town
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| a young boy messing around
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| they get what they want
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| they run out without paying for it
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| they come out, they knock an old man down
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| his glasses break on the ground
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| i get out and walk over to help him
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| I see a star through the window pain
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| light from as a far as no man has been
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| Dream of a high life
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| how high can you go x 2
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| «talking about endless night, talking about broken signs, talking about each
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| days, talking about heartbreaks» |