| Down on King Street
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| Kelly’s getting dark at the Pharmacy
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| Who knows when he comes home tonight
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| Hot breath, Toronto
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| Let’s get lost again underneath the glow
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| High heels hopscotch the streetcar lines
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| Hear the delay decaying
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| Text threads fraying
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| Home feels so far away
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| And it makes me
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| Down for getting dark cause the dark gets me
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| And all the other lovers make it so heavy
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| Takes a little emptiness to feel complete
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| When crowds come ever-thicker and liquor it comes free
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| Drums loop in my head
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| Feel most alive when my phone is dead
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| All my true friends are within reach
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| Cold breath, Toronto
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| We go bar to bar through underground tunnels
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| Meet up at breakfast for the autopsy
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| Hear the delay decaying
|
| Text threads fraying
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| Home feels so far away
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| And it makes me
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| Down for getting dark cause the dark gets me
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| And all the other lovers make it so heavy
|
| Takes a little emptiness to feel complete
|
| When crowds come ever-thicker and liquor it comes free
|
| Down for getting dark cause the dark gets me
|
| And all the other lovers make it so heavy
|
| Takes a little emptiness to feel complete
|
| When crowds come ever-thicker and liquor it comes free
|
| Down for getting dark cause the dark gets me
|
| And all the other lovers make it so heavy
|
| Takes a little emptiness to feel complete
|
| When crowds come ever-thicker and liquor it comes free
|
| Down for getting dark cause the dark gets me
|
| And all the other lovers make it so heavy
|
| Takes a little emptiness to feel complete
|
| When crowds come ever-thicker and liquor it comes free
|
| Down for getting dark cause the dark gets me
|
| And all the other lovers make it so heavy
|
| Takes a little emptiness to feel complete
|
| When crowds come ever-thicker and liquor it comes free |