Well the lights go down in Brooklyn
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As she's walking out the door
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Oh and they're lining up like soldiers
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Going off to fight the war
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And all the colors look like fireworks
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In skies she knew before
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But the nights can't hide the days
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That the tears roll down her face
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And the light hits those eyes
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As she's dying to say
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Just take me away
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Well l through fog that sits like blankets
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And that's drowning out the glow
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You can hear voices loud
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And sing out a song nobody knows
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But to her it sounds like home
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But the nights can't hide the days
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That the tears roll down her face
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And the light hits those eyes
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As she's dying to say
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Just take me away from all that I am
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Just take me away from all that I am
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Well the fog sits like blankets
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And it smothers the glow
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Cause the nights can't hide the days
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That the tears roll down her face
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And the light hits those eyes
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As she's dying to say
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That the nights can't hide the days
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That the tears roll down her face
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And the light hits those eyes
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As she's dying to say
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Just take me away from all that I am [x4]
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All That I Am
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