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She don't know where i came from
I'm feeling like i'm half-alive
She don't know and i don't care
Two of us are scared to laugh
What a waste of saturday
My eyes shut tight
I lie awake all night
We both know the flashing lights
The neon flicker and buzz
We both know the night's swirling blurs
I just can't place the face
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