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- They heard me singing and they told me to stop / Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock / These days my life, I feel it has no purpose / But late at night the feelings swim to the surface / 'Cause on the surface the city lights shine / They're calling at me, come and find your kind / Sometimes I wonder if the world's so small / That we can never get away from the sprawl / Living in the sprawl / Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains / And there's no end in sight / I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights
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