| City lights blurring lines, feels like the world’s on fire
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| Chasing minutes in the back of this cab, counting every single mile
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| I ain’t thinking 'bout tomorrow, I ain’t thinking 'bout days gone by
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| I’m just thinking 'bout, getting to wherever you are tonight
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| 'Cause when I get lonely
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| You don’t have to get on my mind
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| 'Cause you’re already on it
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| And you touch me just in time
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| Making it all feel alright
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| Slowing it all down just right
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| When I’m lost on a Saturday night
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| Baby you save me just like
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| Sunday morning
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| Sunday morning
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| I feel the sun on my face coming through trying to wake us up
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| With your arms around me I ain’t thinking about what it is, or what it was
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| I just feel the peace all around like there’s barely a sound, out on the street
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| Like a church choir, hallelujah, raining down on me
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| 'Cause when I get lonely
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| You don’t have to get on my mind
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| 'Cause you’re already on it
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| And you touch me just in time
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| Making it all feel alright
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| Slowing it all down just right
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| When I’m lost on a Saturday night
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| Baby you save me just like
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| Sunday morning
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| Sunday morning
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| Oh, ain’t nothing like the way you bring the crazy down
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| Oh, girl you got me feeling dizzy right now
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| 'Cause when I get lonely
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| You don’t have to get on my mind
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| 'Cause you’re already on it
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| And you touch me just in time
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| Making it all feel alright
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| Slowing it all down just right
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| When I’m lost on a Saturday night
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| Baby you save me just like
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| Sunday morning
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| Sunday morning |