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In my old dark house alone
Listening to the jet planes go
Most think about sex but some think about saving the world
We’ve got people in the sky all wondering why it twirls

In my old dark house sleeping
Listening to the sirens beeping
I don’t think I know how to not think about all that happens
One day you’re in love the next day you are in an ambulance

But the traffic’s never gone from the street
And I’m dreaming about the passenger seat
No one’s really up for believing
In a life that’s really worth living
In between

Gonna walk all night in the forest
When you don’t bring a gun bird sing chorus
I’ll get lost in the trees it’s safer than the streets these days
When you get stalked like prey you’ll forever walk away from violence

But the traffic’s never gone from the street
And I’m dreaming about the passenger seat
No one’s really up for believing
In a life that’s really worth living x2

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