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The street light crawls into a bare bulb hotel |
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Where dead eyes shine there's a story to tell |
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It's a life of crime on a bed of stone |
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When the devil calls you're better off alone, ah |
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And now I'm hiding from the light |
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Running from my destiny |
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Haunted by a flame |
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Lying low, livin' on a memory |
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The bugs still bite and the breezes blow |
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Between your dreams right through your clothes |
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Days roll by like cars on a train |
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And the August sky still looks like rain, ah |
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And now I'm hiding from the light |
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Running from my destiny |
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Haunted by a flame |
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Lying low, livin' on a memory |
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Haunted by a dream |
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Can't escape this reverie |
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Trying to break away |
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Lying low, livin' on a memory |
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I'll be walking behind you, I'm a face on the wind |
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I'll be watchin', still payin' for my sins |
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I'm drifting down, river so slow |
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The lights of town are beginning to glow |
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And I'm hiding from the light |
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Running from my destiny |
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Haunted by a flame |
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Lying low, livin' on a memory |
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Haunted by a dream |
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Can't escape from this reverie |
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Trying to break away |
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Lying low, livin' on a memory |
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[Incomprehensible] |
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[Incomprehensible] |
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Let me break away |
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Set me free |
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[Incomprehensible] with me, yeah |
