| You were holding your chapstick like a cigarette
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| Sitting in the backseat of your best friend’s car
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| You were looking out the window at the fast food chains
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| Or were you looking for a way out from tradition and shopping malls
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| You screamed:
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| «There is more to life than just the suburbs
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| And though we might miss our parents and our sisters
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| There is someplace calling me, drawing me and fucking up my sleep
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| And I am not one to resist temptation
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| I wanna go where everybody looks the same
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| And nobody knows my name
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| And I don’t have to answer anyone
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| Take all the space that I know well
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| Trade it for a tiny cell, live inside and start another life"
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| Well, if there is an answer to our prayer
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| Surely it lies between two rivers there
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| Everybody’s talking about how they wanna die young
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| But I wanna live forever
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| I used to tell you many things
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| About the way the future would bring us answers in bags with bows
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| Now I don’t know what’s in front of me
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| I don’t know what’s right behind me
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| Paranoid incessantly thoughts of us evanescing
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| Into a nest of muscle and bone
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| I will always be beside you in Sunnyside on stormy islands
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| Somewhere in the miles of code
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| This might feel strange for a while
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| Leave it to me I’ll save the files
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| There’s a glitch in the hall
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| She won’t answer the call
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| Self belief razor-thin, a history filled with sin
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| And the rat at the door, I can hear him and he’s clawing for more
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| Let me out of the cage, I have plenty to say
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| Where does it end? |
| I live on an island!
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| Where does it end? |
| I live on an island!
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| The room has never felt so still
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| The curtains drawn, the creature falls, the current stalls
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| Your eyes have never looked so blue
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| I love you now, I love you now, I love you now
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| Now, now, now, now… |