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They built this city outside the walls |
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You and I, we stood and watched it grow |
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They left the king, gone it all |
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So why don't we just clean it all and go |
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And you can lay these bricks on tower tall |
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No one will think you can turn it into gold |
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So tell the ceilings on the floor |
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We don't tilt the holding just to watch you fall |
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It happens, a feeling, come on like a crescendo |
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The moment, withstand it, beating against my window |
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Yeah, it's all mine |
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So baby, the street sounds, that's when I feel the wind blow |
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We don't really need a car to talk |
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We might not know which way to walk |
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But to stay here for an eternity, and no |
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When you're filling up the tank, let it overflow |
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And listen to the static on the telephone |
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There's no need to understand |
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Just get your things, you step outside the door |
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It happens, a feeling, come on like a crescendo |
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The moment, withstand it, beating against my window |
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Yeah, it's all mine |
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So baby, the street sounds, that's when I feel the wind blow |
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I hear it grow, a crescendo |
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It happens, a feeling, come on like a crescendo |
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The moment, withstand it, beating against my window |
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Yeah, it's all mine |
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So baby, the street sounds, that's when I feel the wind blow |
