(I won't wait for words anymore <i>[repeat]</i>)
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It's under to yourself,
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now I'm so so gone.
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It's under to yourself,
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now I'm so so gone.
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Well trains take me so far.
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But only in my brain and that's fine with me.
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How come you do, you do this thing.
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Well circle around and get yourself a better look,
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a better memory.
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And you fall down, you do.
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Well file down these streets
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lined with fools and luxury.
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We've sinned our best
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But nobody looked, yeah just
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Love me, love me
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this is how I'm forced to live,
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but I don't wanna live like that.
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I don't wanna live knowing second words. (?)
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Well trains take me so far.
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But only in my brain
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And you do, you do
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I'll sing the words to you
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Well circle around and get yourself a better look,
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a better memory.
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And you ???
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I'll file down these streets
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lined with fools and luxury.
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And we've sinned but nobody looked,
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Nobody looked, yeah
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Love me, love me
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this is how I'm forced to live,
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but I don't wanna live like that.
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I don't wanna live knowing second words to me (?)
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Expect me to seem free from your care
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From your problems
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He is the best now,
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she's under pressure,
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He is the best now,
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she's under pressure,
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these nights will go so quietly.
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[repeat to fade]
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Fools And Luxury
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Lydia |