| Well, here comes the daylight
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| Here comes the dirty sun
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| Another sleepless night
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| Just to find my way home
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| You left me for dazed
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| I’m amazed that I’m still breathing
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| Unstuck in time, it’s so sublime
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| Just being here
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| Are you looking for a ghost in the crowd?
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| I’m drifting along between the day and the night
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| Shot down, right before my prime
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| But I’m trying to see the light
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| Yeah, I’m trying to see the light
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| There goes serenity
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| There goes my gravity
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| When you lose your heart
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| You don’t ever have to bleed
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| Too many spirits here
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| Drifting around and around, yeah
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| Speaking in silence
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| Am I lost or am I found? |
| Yeah
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| Am I looking for the ghost in the crowd?
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| Walking the line between the day and the night
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| Shot down, right before my prime
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| But I’m trying to see the light
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| Yeah, I’m trying to see the light
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| Well, I’m dying to see the light
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| Get it right
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| Well, here comes the daylight
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| Here comes the dirty sun again
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| Another sleepless night
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| Just to find my way home
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| Take the bottle away
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| Before I have too much to think
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| Another morning comes
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| And I’m gone in the blink of an eye
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| I am a ghost in the crowd, yeah yeah
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| Drifting along between the day and the night
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| Cause I’m shot down right between my pride
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| And I’m trying to get it right
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| Now, I’m trying to get it right
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| And I’m trying to get it right
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| Trying to get it right |