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You don’t have my number,
We don’t need each other now,
We don’t need the city,
The creed or the culture now.

Cause I feel, I feel alive,
I feel, I feel alive,
I feel that the streets are all pulling me down.

So, people of the city,
I don’t need your counsel now
And I don’t need your good advice,
Cause you don’t have my lover’s touch.

You don’t have my number,
We don’t need each other now,
The creed or the culture,
We can move beyond it now.

Now the wolf is knocking at my door,
Bang, bang, it asks for more.
Stand here, we stand tall,
We can move beyond these walls.

I don’t need your counsel,
I don’t need these city streets,
And I don’t need that good advice,
Cause we can move beyond it now.

You don’t have my number,
We don’t need each other now,
The creed or the culture,
You don’t have my lover’s touch.

Cause I feel, I feel alive,
I feel, I feel alive,
I feel the streets are not far from here.

Do you even hear me?
Do you even know my name?
Can you see the ocean there?
You don't have my lover's touch.

(You don't have my number, love.)

And I wonder, can you hear me?
And are you even listening now?

Cause you don’t have my number,
We don’t need each other now.
You can’t steal my thunder,
Cause you don’t have my lover’s touch.

You don’t have my number,
And I don’t need no one now,
And I don’t need the city streets,
The creed or the culture now.

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