I took a walk down 4th avenue when I saw it
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A red line in the concrete
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Leading somewhere out of sight
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Something compelled me to stop
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So I jumped over the fence
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Started following from what appeared to be
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The trail of a leaking tin can
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Leading into the alley away from the light
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Now this is what needs to be done
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Blacklight shining in the dark
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Brings out brightness more than in the sun
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Do I dare to stay
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Cause somehow I want to
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Trade love for the city lights
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You chose me to stay
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Trade light for the city love
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You chose me to stay
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So now what if I continue this walk
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The red line is taking me down trashcans lonely street
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Yes the streets have neames but the people don't
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Or are they forgotten
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And I'm starting to smell something beautiful
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Though these streets are rotten
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Trade love for the city lights
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You chose me to stay
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Trade light for the city love
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City Lights
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