There is a wall that runs right through me
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Just like the city, I will never be joined
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What is this love? Why can I never hold it?
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Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
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I
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I have decided
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At twenty-five
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Something must change
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Saturday night in East Berlin
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We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery
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I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me
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Crying again in the Hauptbahnhof
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I
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I have decided
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At twenty-five
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That something must change
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After sex, the bitter taste
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Been fooled again, the search continues
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Concerned mothers of the west
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Teach your sons how to truly love
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Kreuzberg
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| Bloc Party |
