| Reflections, of the river passing by
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| Reflections, of the place between the sky
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| It’s too black, casting shadows
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| On the bridges built so close to that aura
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| Walking to the sign before my eyes
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| Dreaming it’s too late to realise
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| Stop! |
| You’ve gone too far this time
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| You’re toying with reality
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| Chorus:
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| Blocks on blocks are all around
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| Neon lit for silent sound
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| Figures, in a doorway in the night
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| Dancing, moving shadows with the light
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| Talking, to a stranger
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| On the bridges built so close to that aura
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| Standing, on a runway all alone
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| Listening, to an engine heading home
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| Crying, on the inside
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| Wishing I could get away from that aura
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| Chorus
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| Lying, on the runway all alone
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| Listening, to an engine heading home
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| Stop! |
| you’ve gone too far this time
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| You’re toying with reality
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| Chorus |