| Vibrancy sweeps the streets, no time for sleeping
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| We’d stay up all night with the rats and the demons
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| Our days are up, so we just harbour our feelings
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| Look into everything but our self for healing
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| But when you’re under the microscope
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| I’d use my rose tints to endure your beam
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| When you’re under the microscope
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| Things aren’t all they seem to be
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| But I know
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| I won’t see your seven colours
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| In a puddle at my feet
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| If your rain didn’t fall
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| So I wouldn’t change a thing
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Dearest dystopia
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| They may look to me and frown
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| By the heart, to you I’m bound
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| Dearest dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Doing things that won’t seem to make me look lesser
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| A city folk and the self-inflicted pressure
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| Equality ain’t cheap and you hide the treasure
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| How strong your people would be
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| If we stood together (Stay)
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| When you’re under the microscope
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| I’d use my rose tints to endure your beam
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| Oh, when you’re under the microscope
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| Things aren’t all they seem to be
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| Oh, I
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| But I know
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| I won’t see your seven colours
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| In a puddle at my feet
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| If your rain didn’t fall
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| So I wouldn’t change a thing
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Dearest dystopia
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| Look to me and frown
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| By the heart, to you I’m bound
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| Dearest dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Dearest dystopia
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| They may look to me and frown
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| By the heart, to you I’m bound
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| Dearest dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| You know that there’s no place like this
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| And some would stay all their lives
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| But there has to be much more to see than this
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Dearest dystopia
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| They may look to me and frown
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| By the heart, to you I’m bound
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| Sweet, sweet dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Dearest dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Dearest dystopia
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| They may look to me and frown
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| By the heart, to you I’m bound
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| You’re the sweetest
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| Sweet, sweet dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya?
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| Sweet, sweet dystopia
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| Oh, how I adore ya? |