People rushing left to right
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There's pretty faces left to right
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I'm just frozen staring into space
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Faster than the speed of light
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I'm holding on, I'm holding tight
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'Cause stars are gonna crash into this place
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And it's caught wide screen so we don't miss a thing
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Now I'm standing clear
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'cause all I waited for is
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Closing in,
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We've still got twenty four hours
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We're closing in,
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We've still got twenty four hours
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This is more than daily bread,
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It's three degrees, It's something else,
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And you just take it all into your stride
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Couldn't be an accident 'Cause I cant see no ambulance,
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I know that we will work it out this time
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And its caught wide screen so we don't miss a thing
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Now I'm standing clear
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'cause all I waited for is
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Closing in,
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We've still got twenty four hours
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We're closing in,
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We've still got twenty four hours
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Closing in,
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We've still got twenty four hours
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And now we're closing in,
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We've still got twenty four hours
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It's not over
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It's not over
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We've still got twenty four hours
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It's not over
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It's not over yet
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We've still got twenty four hours
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Twenty Four Hours
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