| Outside, you’re looking at me
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| Broken glasses neon lights and daytime tv
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| Shout out as loud as you can
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| Outside, you’re looking at me
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| Broken glasses neon lights and daytime tv
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| Shout out as loud as you can
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| Broken dreams on billboards while you’re faking a tan, you can
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| Smoke some, a happy parade
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| Through the mist I clinch a fist at five i’ll get paid
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| Then your eyes shut but you get no sleep
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| Because you know you got them mouths to feed
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| Another sunrise will find us
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| Another sunrise and were fine
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| Another sunrise will find us
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| Another sunrise and were fine
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| Out tonight with sneakers and beers
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| The week is barely over and it all dissapears
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| And then I’m burning out
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| In hospital beds
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| Looking over shoulders I can see no regrets
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| Coz we got cigarettes, rock and roll
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| When memory is fading you know nothings for sure
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| With all the policies
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| And thought control
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| We’re chasing things we can’t enjoy
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| Another sunrise will find us
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| Another sunrise and were fine
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| Another sunrise will find us
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| Another sunrise and were fine
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| Another sunrise
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| Another sunrise
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| Another sunrise
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| Sunrise
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| Sunrise
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| Another sunrise
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| Another sunrise will find us
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| Another sunrise and were fine
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| Another sunrise will find us
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| Another sunrise and were fine |