Gotta get out of here and retreat to the beaches,
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Away from all the blinding city lights illuminating the walls of my room
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As i try to close my eyes,
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As i try to fall asleep
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As i try to fall into my dreams
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Siren's always blaring and never ending friday nights are wearing me out,
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Broadway is killing me slowly, but surely,
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I better move fast and get myself out of here
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Faster than i've ever run from anywhere before
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Gotta get out of here and run away from all of these concrete covered dreams that I clung so tightly to
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I was disillusioned by the hope that i could find
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Something so much more amazing than i could ever find back home
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Siren's always blaring and never ending saturday nights are wearing me out
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No nothing can keep me here (i'd rather drive from town to town than stay here)
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Concrete (Broadway)
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| Lux Courageous |
