| I walked around this broken town
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| Full of streets that I don’t know
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| Told my feet to take the lead
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| And ended up right where you were
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| And you said «darling what’s the matter?
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| What’s the matter with this crazy world that we’re living in?»
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| You said you can’t keep up
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| It feels like all you do is wait
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| My head’ll start to spin from all the worlds that you create
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| Does any of it really matter?
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| I guess I just don’t know
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| I’ve never met someone so sad before
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| Never needed anything quite this bad before
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| And I’m lost in my mind
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| I feel crazy sometimes
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| But I know you know me, don’t you darling, you do.
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| Walked around this lonely world
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| So full of smiles and liquor talk
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| Told my feet to take the lead
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| Even though I could barely walk
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| I ended up in New York City
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| Every city looks the same the way I’ve been living it
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| That’s when you said the confusion’s all that’s left for me and you
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| And our worlds are held in place by things we could never do
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| Does any of it really matter?
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| I guess I don’t think so
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| I’ve never met someone so sad before
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| Never needed anything quite this bad before
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| And I’m lost in my mind
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| I feel crazy sometimes
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| But I know you know me, don’t you darling, you do.
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| Some people say confusion’s all that’s left for me and you
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| And our worlds are held in place by things that we could never do
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| Does any of it really matter?
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| Does any of it really matter?
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| I’ve never met someone so sad before
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| Never needed anything quite this bad before
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| And I’m lost in my mind
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| I feel crazy sometimes
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| But I know you know me, don’t you darling, you do. |