| Night is creeping through our neighbourhood
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| Tucking in the indian sun
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| Throwing shadows on the asphalt plane
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| Kids playin baby if you love me smile
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| Saying «i love you, but i just cant smile»
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| And laughing cuz its just a game
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| We wade through the valley of casualties
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| caused by all the things that we
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| deny ourselves in the wake of a world
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| that’s stuck behind traffic lights
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| no longer do i need to be be blinded
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| from the things that i desire
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| the things that i desire
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| My friends, feels like theyre aging at a rapid pace
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| Soft faces in a hard parade
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| left with no one but themselves to blame
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| Snow never seems to find its way down south
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| always waiting for a season to change
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| never get to see the Ice Capades
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| We wade through the valley of casualties
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| caused by all the things that we
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| deny ourselves in the wake of a world
|
| that’s stuck behind traffic lights
|
| no longer do i need to be be blinded
|
| by the things that i desire
|
| the things that i desire
|
| We wade through the valley of casualties
|
| caused by all the things that we
|
| deny ourselves in the wake of a world
|
| that’s stuck behind traffic lights
|
| no longer do i need to be be blinded
|
| by the things that i desire
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| the things that i desire |