| I’ll write your name on paper before I roll it up
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| As you wrote up my draft
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| To take me where we’ve never been
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| In a destination
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| Or our destiny dependin' on how fast we’re drivin'
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| Let’s keep on going
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| Till we see the mornin' light
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| Over neon signs
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| Drunk on the feelin'
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| Lets keep getting' lost tonight
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| Like we’ve found cloud nine
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| Gettin' lost, gettin' lost
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| Yeah, we’re getting' lost in the city
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Gettin' lost, gettin' lost
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| We keep getting' lost
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| It’s good, it’s good, it’s good, it’s good
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| If you’re with me
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| Lost in the city
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| We can look away just like two months to flame
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| Wanderin' deep into the night
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| To satisfy our hungry eyes
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| With no expectations
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| Every road becomes a mirror of imagination
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| Let’s keep on going
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| Till we see the mornin' light
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| Over neon signs
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| Drunk on the feelin'
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| Lets keep getting' lost tonight
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| Like we’ve found cloud nine
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| Gettin' lost, gettin' lost
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| Yeah, we’re getting' lost in the city
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Gettin' lost, gettin' lost
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| We keep getting' lost
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| It’s good, it’s good, it’s good, it’s good
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| If you’re with me
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| Lost in the city
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| Saved |