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Im happiest when the sun is down |
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And a sparkle of snow on the falling ground |
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Its caused by the bright city lights |
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Over my hometown |
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And my friends gather around. |
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Chorus: |
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Days on and were losing the race |
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We try too hard, we fall from grace |
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When the sun goes down, we feel alright |
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About working way of have these dreams. |
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Working day, get it done |
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March to the beat of someone elses drum. |
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Worry about what might have been |
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That I try to feel in someone elses skin. |
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Chorus: |
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Days on and were losing the race |
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We try too hard, we fall from grace |
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When the sun goes down, we feel alright |
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About working way of have these dreams. |
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Let go and go |
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See how the work is cleared from the start |
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I hope this too |
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Here in the dark, close to my heart. |
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Chorus: (x2) |
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Days on and were losing the race |
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We try too hard, we fall from grace |
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When the sun goes down, we feel alright |
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About working way of have these dreams. |
