(Verse)
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I see a dog stretch out in the morning lights,
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Dreaming along in a place.
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Made it straight caught creeps on a nothing’s line
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Wakes him up with a swap to the face.
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I found that the clouds always come at the worst of times
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And I left all the windows down.
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It’s always so many years since for turban time
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And I think we just ran out.
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(Chorus)
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Everything is moving at the speed of light,
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Can’t you see, can’t you see?
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Everyone is trammed up at the finish line,
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Can’t you see, can’t you see?
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(Verse)
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From this height you can see all the tiny squares
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Like a cage full of fireflies.
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The streets are empty but they’re alive within air,
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It stings my eyes.
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(Chorus)
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Everything is moving at the speed of light,
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Can’t you see, can’t you see?
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Everyone is trammed up at the finish line,
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Can’t you see, can’t you see?
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(Bridge)
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All my senses shopping in the fading light
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This room gets small, but then starts to expend.
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All these empty pieces start to make more sense,
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When the lights go out I understand.
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Speed of Light
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| Ola Podrida |
