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We've got to get out we're surrounded |
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by how far you might go and your dragging out your secrets |
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in hidden lives out on the coast |
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you can always go home if you can find your way and you're lucky |
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and hit all the gree nlights |
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I'm a child in my skeleton a ghost of my old life |
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we've got to get out on the summer days to fight |
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the loneliness and the fear the streets are so amazing |
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they never stay the same around here |
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we have probably disapeared stars fall from the sky |
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its just an accident we don't collide |
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i'll find somewhere to hide at night |
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we cut our teeth on the leathery streets of suburban retreats |
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with the glass floor underneath i know your bones from your heart |
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to your shoulder like the clothes in your drawers |
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and the moments in between |
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we have probably disapeared stars fall from the sky |
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it's just an accident we don't collide |
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i'll find somewhere that's out of sight |
