Hey, Hey, where are we living now,
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from witching to happy hour.
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Which is hours and hours away from here.
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And god, all of these ears and eyes,
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familiar faces and family ties.
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Which is ours and ours alone.
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Where are we living now.
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Hey J, I'm unraveling.
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I might be on the next train,
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which may or may not come in.
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And JoAnn says, "follow your hands."
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They don't know because they don't remember.
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Where are we living now.
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Happy Hour
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| The Promise Ring |
