| Fairy lights like the stars
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| You could be lost but here you are
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| It’s Halloween, on the street
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| You came looking for me
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| I’m sealed in tight, through the double glass
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| Come inside, take off your mask
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| All the zombies in town
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| They’re all dead to us now
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| And we can’t hear the song they’re playing
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| Smoke drifting up
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| To the dizzy heights
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| Where the elevator won’t come down
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| And the ceiling cracks like a treasure map
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| The mosquito’s buzzing round, round, round
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| Help me make up a new sound
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| It’s alright in my room
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| The worlds moving at a different pace
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| Ah the buzz it never stops
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| If you don’t like the groove well call the cops
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| On Halloween, it’s Halloween
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| And they don’t make a sound
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| ‘Cause I don’t like the song they’re playing
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| Smoke drifting up to the dizzy heights
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| Where the elevator won’t come down
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| And the ceiling cracks like a treasure map
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| Every destination pulls you in, turns you back
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| The mosquito’s buzzing round, round, round
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| I’m gonna take you up to the dizzy heights
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| There’s a lot more going on
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| I will take you up to the dizzy heights
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| I’m better off that way |