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CIt's like we Amjust can't hEelp ouFrselves CCause we don'Amt know how tEo backF down CWe were calleAmd out to theE streeFts CWe were calleAmd into the tEowns F
CHow the heaveAmns they openEed up F CLike arms of Amdazzling golEd F CWith our rainAm-washed histEories F CWell, we do nAmot need to bEe toldF
AmShow me now, show me the arms aloft GEvery eye trained on a different side FThis magic, this drunken Semaphore, Amand GI
AmWe are listening GAnd we're not blind FThis is your life AmThis is your Gtime
AmWe are listening GAnd we're not blind FThis is your life AmThis is your Gtime
CI was called Amout in the dEark F CBy a choir ofAm beautiful cEheats F CAnd as the kiAmds took backE the pFarks CYou and I werAme left with Ethe stFreets.
AmShow me now, show me the arms aloft GEvery eye trained on a different side FThis magic, this drunken Semaphore, Amand GI
AmWe are listening GAnd we're not blind FThis is your life AmThis is your Gtime
AmWe are listening GAnd we're not blind FThis is your life AmThis is your Gtime
AmWe are listening GAnd we're not blind FThis is your life AmThis is your Gtime
AmWe are listening GAnd we're not blind FThis is your life AmThis is your Gtime