Home, home in the late night And away, away in the half life Except Saturday, crushed by the boring Until plagued, plagued by the tourists
When once you have believed it Now you see it's sucking you in To string you along with the pretense And pave the way for the coming release
Alone, prone in the half light And late, late to the real life If you find a way into the gold rush You will stay until the morning comes
You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive? You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive? You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive? You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive? You can normalize Don't it make you feel alive?
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