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I'll meet you outside the city halls |
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I'll be standing on the steps of the hall |
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I'll be waving 'til |
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I find you |
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You said, "Be there or be squareAnd meet me outside the hall" |
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How can I refuse |
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Such an eloquent misuse of |
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A phrase that |
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I never would |
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In the back of your mind |
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You're leaving alone |
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But after you leave |
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You'll be breathing alone |
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Could I, could |
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I, could I circle? |
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Could I, could |
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I, could I circle? |
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Could I, could |
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I, could I circle? |
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Could I?Still by the side of the city halls |
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Five minutes is a month in the past |
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When no one's waiting to find you |
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People stop and stare at me outside the hall |
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And in our lives we don't succeed |
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But the rain in |
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Albion Street |
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Fills a silence that no words could |
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In the back of your mind |
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You're leaving alone |
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But after you leave |
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You'll be breathing alone |
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Could I, could |
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I, could I circle? |
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Could I, could |
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I, could I circle? |
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Could I, could |
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I, could I circle? |
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Could I?Could |
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I, could I, could |
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I circle?Could |
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I, could I, could |
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I circle?Could |
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I, could I, could |
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I circle?Could |
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I? |
