| Where I’m from, when no one lived there
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| I look back now, nothing’s changed
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| Where I’m from now, still no one lives there
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| Look back again and lock the door
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| Yeah I maintain, I still remain
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| One man solitary and no city
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| One man solitary and no city
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| One man solitary and no city
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| «Cogito ergo sum» people say
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| But think again 'cause I have no faith
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| I find building blocks filled with nothing
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| Seen an ink blot page and I said nothing
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| Outside? |
| I’ll check it out, there’s just a mirror
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| Look back now, an empty page
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| Yet I maintain, I still remain
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| One man solitary and no city
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| One man solitary and no city
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| One man solitary and no city
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| No town and no city
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| No identity and no city
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| No thoughts, no feelings, and no city
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| No you, just me, I think, and no city
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| No words I speak and no city
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| No outside and no city
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| Nothing at all and no city
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| No way home and no city
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| No relief and no city
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| No sympathy and no city
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| No understanding and no city
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| There’s no one else and no city
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| Yeah I maintain, I still remain
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| One man solitary and no city |