Watch out for late phone calls
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Wheat paste and concrete walls
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Go too far, live too long
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Time's too short, right and wrong
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Block after block,
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Block after block
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Roll down gates, look the same
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Different trips, different trains
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Hey friends break in the back door
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And turn it up while the lights are out
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Eyes closed and shouting right now
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Lights turn on and dark turns up
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Side by side dream bigger
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Next in line it's late
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Now this is all me
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Now this is all me
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Eat when you're hungry and
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Sleep when you're slipping like
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Tired dogs rest their paws
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Today we show our flaws
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Block after block,
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Block after block
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It's one way now on Wythe
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What was left, now is right
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Hey friends we'll jump the turnstiles
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And cut it down while the lights are out
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Eyes closed and shouting right now
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Lights turn on and dark turns up
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Side by side, dream bigger
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Next in line it's late
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Now this is all me
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Now this is all me
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I think it takes a pile of bricks
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For us to make a home
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And I'm not sure but I hear
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Mountains grow from just a stone
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Block after block,
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Block after block
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Everything I've learned
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Every step I took
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And street I walked
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Lights turn on and dark turns up
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Side by side dream bigger
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Next in line it's late
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Now this is all me,
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Now this is all me
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Block After Block
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Matt & Kim |