| As the feeling fades away, the tearing streets create a wave
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| Of never-seeing stills in time, a sway of settled lines
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| The creeping sounds of children ring to curling toes in spring
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| Well, they now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| So yet, we flow together
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| So yet, we flow together
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| So yet, we flow together
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| So yet, we flow together
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| And with the change in the time, we flow together
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| So yet, we flow together
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| And with the change of it all, we float together
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| Well, so yet we
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| I was passin' the thrill of none
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| Onto the streets below
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| For many cares were taken for the Dillinger beats of the feet
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| And a terrible impression lay
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| Upon the chorus and plated alleyways
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| They kept us all together
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| They kept us all together
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| They kept us all together, those streets, they keep us all together
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| They kept us all together
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| They kept us all together
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| As the feeling fades away, the tearing streets create a wave
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| Of never-seeing stills in time, a sway of settled lines
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| The creeping sounds of children ring to curling toes in spring
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| Well, they now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| It kept up all together
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| It kept us all together
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| They now are lapsed 'round you and me
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| And it kept us all together
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-la
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| La, la, la-la, la, la-laa |