Hollywood never looked so great, but I will
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be leaving,
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before you start sleeping
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Now that my face is frozen
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with expressions I've chosen, and I'm
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nowhere close to my own city
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But it was all night at parties
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and now we are starving, but I'm
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still no where near the city, so
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I try to keep sane,
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but this goddamn place is a freeway
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I will not make it to see
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your face
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Too much shit at your workplace,
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so you start to vacate to a place
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near the city
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Where you make up your problems
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and tell me to solve them, but I had
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spent my time sleeping, yeah
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What is your point, lover?
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let's see what we can uncover
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It seems to me that we're in
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I couldn't all just end it
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simply put, you were quite offended
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I try to keep sane
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but this goddamn place is a freeway
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I will not make it to see
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your face
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Cuz what ever happens it's
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supposed to
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what ever happened is
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nothing I could do
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A Place Near the City
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Lydia |