Picked you out my pocket, and you fell into the road
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You asked me if I'd make it better
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Asked me if we could grow old together
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But you don't mean a thing to me
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So I'll walk by quite happily
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And now I guess that you've moved on aswell
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You took me to the bricks
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You start to build a wall
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Keep peace intact
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Protect your family
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Keep them from harm
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Live peacefully, but they came crumbling down
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The second you left town,
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And now your family are gone, are gone
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Understand me, take me, fully
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Underground where I can not be found
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Understand me, take me, fully
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Underground where I can not be found
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And a letter that you wrote
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That had been stashed inside my wall
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Telling me all about your life
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It had been there for a quite a while
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It skipped out certain chapters
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That I thought had really mattered
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And now I feel like I missed out
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Out, baby out, get out of town
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Baby out, baby out, get out
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Baby out, baby out, get out of town
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Before it catches up with you
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And you cannot withstand
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Before it catches up with you
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And you cannot withstand
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Before it catches up with you
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And you cannot withstand
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Pickpocket
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| Kate Nash |
