I'm moving to Tokyo
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Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco
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My contracts are finally void
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And I am getting out
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On houses and building tops
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I swallow the beams and sun drops
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If my echos can reach your ears
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Then I could save my calls
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What happens when I'm above
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The east river when you are in love
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We're staring at all these lights
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And I am going blind
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Fill all of the navy yards
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With hard working security guards
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Cuz the numbers are wearing off
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My plastic access card
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How can I begin to say
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I feel better off when we stay
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In Paris on winter nights
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Beneath the snowy veil
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Content like a panda bear
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Still breathing the fresh mountain air
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I'll put on a diving tank
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And sing when I inhale
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Panda Bear
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Owl City |