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if you could see it then you'd understand
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in my head there's a Greyhound station
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all the best lies they are told with fingers tied
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no chorus could come in about two people
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won't you take me where the streetlights glow
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it's the pain that makes us so human after all
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we always seem to feel alright
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and when you turn off the lights
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we can talk it out in the rain
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