| They heard me singing and they told me to stop,
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| quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock
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| these days of life I feel it has no purpose
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| but late at night these feeling swim to the surface
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| cause on the surface the city lights shine
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| they’re calling at me come find your kind.
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| Sometimes I wonder if the worlds so small
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| that we can never get away from the sprawl,
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| living in the sprawl,
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| dead shoping malls,
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| rise like mountains beyond mountains
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| and theres no end in sight.
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| I need the darkness
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| someone please cut the lights.
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| We (lend) our bodys to the nearest hall
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| that under the swings we kissed in the dark,
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| we shoot our eyes from the police lights,
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| we ran away and we dont know why
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| and like a mirror the city lights shine.
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| They’re screaming at us
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| we dont need your kind.
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| Sometimes I wonder if the worlds so small
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| that we can never get away from the sprawl
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| living in the sprawl
|
| dead shoping malls
|
| rise like mountains beyond mountains
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| and there is no end in sight
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| well I need the darkness
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| someone please cut the lights.
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| They heard me singing and they told me to stop
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| quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock.
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| Sometimes I wonder if the worlds so small
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| can we ever get away from the sprawl,
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| living in the sprawl,
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| dead shoping malls,
|
| rise like mountains beyond mountains
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| and theres no end in sight.
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| Well I need the darkness
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| someone please cut the lights
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| I need the darkness
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| somone please cut the lights |