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I want to run |
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I want to hide |
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I want to tear down the walls |
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That hold me inside |
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I want to reach out |
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And touch the flame |
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Where the streets have no name |
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I want to feel sunlight on my face |
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I see the dust cloud disappear |
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Without a trace |
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I want to take shelter from the poison rain |
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Where the streets have no name |
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Where the streets have no name |
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Where the streets have no name |
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We're still building |
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Then burning down love |
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Burning down love |
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And when I go there |
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I go there with you |
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It's all I can do |
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The city's aflood |
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And our love turns to rust |
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We're beaten and blown by the wind |
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Trampled in dust |
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I'll show you a place |
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High on a desert plain |
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Where the streets have no name |
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Where the streets have no name |
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Where the streets have no name |
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We're still building |
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Then burning down love |
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Burning down love |
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And when I go there |
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I go there with you |
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It's all I can do |
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Our love turns to rust |
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We're beaten and blown by the wind |
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Blown by the wind |
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Oh, and I see love |
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See our love turn to rust |
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We're beaten and blown by the wind |
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Blown by the wind |
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Oh, when I go there |
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I go there with you |
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It's all I can do |
