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Cars and trucks fly by me on the corner |
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But I'm all right, standing proud before the signal |
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When I see the light, I know I'm more than just a number |
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And I stand before you or else we just don't see the other |
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Computer age, computer age, computer age |
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Bikes and vans fly by me on the desert |
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But I'm all right, standing out here in the hot sun |
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When I see the light, I feel like more than just a number |
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And I stand before you or else we just don't see the other |
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Computer age, computer age, computer age |
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Precious metal lines, molded into highways |
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Running through me so microscopically |
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Days and nights, weeks and months and seasons |
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Rolling through me so chronologically |
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I need you to let me know that there's a heartbeat |
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Let it pound and pound and I'll be flying like a free bird |
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And you need me, like ugly needs a mirror |
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And day by day this horizon's getting clearer |
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Computer age, computer age, computer age |