| Beneath the fog is a city I know too well
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| And it melts like ice and it burns like hell
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| And the freeways always stopped at 6 o’clock
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| So we’re leaving without you whether you like it or not
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| And the wind blows the leaves off the trees
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| Another sign of spring bringing winter to its knees
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| And they say, the grass is greener on the other side
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| Well I want to know all about the darkness that lights your eyes 'cause it’s…
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| It’s breaking me down, it’s breaking me down
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| It’s breaking me down, down, down, down, down…
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| And the change
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| Is so constant over me
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| Take me and show me
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| Who I need to be
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| The asphalt a little bit darker and it helps you to remember when
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| The rain fell, in sweet November and
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| Be careful who you fall in love with, 'cause someone somewhere won’t approve
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| And the prettiest girls always seem to keep their eyes on you
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| 'Cause they’re breaking you down, breaking me down
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| Breaking me down, down, down, down, down
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| So come on break me
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| I dare you
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| Break me I swear
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| Breakin' me down, down
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| So come on break me
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| I dare you
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| Break me I swear
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| Come on break me down, down, down… |