Oh, look at the view
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Look at the people running, They've so much to do
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Better than you
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Better than take what's coming, Nothing's ever new
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And everything that looks so good from here
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Living out a dream I've had for a year
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Living out a dream I've had
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Oh, the avenue
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They're taking the trees down, And they're asking me and you
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What can we do?
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We can stand in a circle, Paying tribute with paper and glue
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And everything that looks so good from here
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Living out a dream I've had for a year
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Living out a dream I've had
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I was sure I'd move to heaven, But the feeling didn't last
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We've never been forgiven, For the things done in the past
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I often stand and stare at you, Protected by the glass
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But I have nothing more to say to you, So please don't ever ask
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Oh, hidden from view
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The place that we keep from, How I miss those elegant lines
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And the sun on the blinds
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They beckon me down here, From what I know now are sunnier climbs
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And everything that looks so good from here
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Living out a dream I've had for a year
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Living out a dream I've had
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I was sure I'd move to heaven, But the feeling didn't last
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We've never been forgiven, For the things done in the past
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I often stand and stare at you, Protected by the glass
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But I have nothing more to say to you, So please don't ever ask
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I never knew that I had been here before
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They're running through houses, And breaking down doors
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No matter where you go, They'll follow you, follow you, follow you
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I was sure I'd move to heaven, But the feeling didn't last
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We've never been forgiven, For the things done in the past
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I often stand and stare at you, Protected by the glass
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But I have nothing more to say to you, So please don't ever ask
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Paper And Glue
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| Emma Pollock |
