Dark streets- Dark like a dream.
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Nightmare; Full color scheme.
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Can't make much sense of black and white.
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Sleepwalk- Follow the glow.
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Find out, am I supposed to know
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strange faces calling like a voice in stereo?
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We were never the same but the colors faded.
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We were never the same but the colors faded.
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It got us thinkin' against the grain, thoughts fading to gray.
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Against the grain; we were never, we were never the same.
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One look was all it took
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to find out, I'm an open book;
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The fine line that comes between the facts and history.
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Mysterious, incomplete, the city falls asleep.
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See it fade to gray.
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Watch the colors fade.
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We were never the same; all the color led us astray.
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We were never the same; indifference faded to gray
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Think against the grain. Think against the grain.
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Think Against The Grain
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| Over It |
