| You might smoke in black and white but you should always dance in colour.
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| Dance in colour.
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| Some dream of quiet love; |
| I favour chaos.
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| I want to love like no other so let’s dance in colour.
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| I want life to sprawl, to twist with the rise and fall of cold hands shaking,
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| of my own heart breaking.
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| 'Cos there’s no worse feeling than feeling nothing at all.
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| I’m empty and aching and so tired of just waiting.
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| He walks in whispers, draws a stranger’s gaze.
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| Why you always sleeping? |
| It’s the middle of the day.
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| And they’re nothing, no they’re nothing like us.
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| Why you always running from the people that you love?
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| I want it to burn.
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| I want it to effervesce until the district’s glowing.
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| The district’s glowing.
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| I want it to hurt, to feel it in every breath.
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| I don’t care where I’m going
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| Just that I’m going.
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| Now I can’t hide my smiling eyes.
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| Why can’t you be kind and just pretend that you miss me?
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| I’m weak and restless, young men are.
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| It was always staying still that made me dizzy.
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| He walks in whispers, draws a stranger’s gaze.
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| Why you always sleeping? |
| It’s the middle of the day.
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| And they’re nothing, no they’re nothing like us.
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| Why you always running from the people that you love?
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| Why you always running… |