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You are a city bus
Driving on the wrong side of the road
Where did you go
You are the yellow paint
Holding on to fire escapes

You are a crowded stranger
Leaving when I say
That everybody always
Makes me feel the same

You are a heart for sale
Selling yourself short
Your lonely is loud
Where's your voice
Pouring through the line
Your house on the hill
Everyday was spring time

Now there's a crowded stranger
Missing when I say
That everybody always
Makes me feel the same

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