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I’m just gonna sleep here
On my hands and knees.
Back on the mainland
The grey reaching tree’s.
Am I just getting what I deserve?
God, it hurts.
And the shadows at the shows
Enormous and moving to the music
I could imagine I was
In seven different places all at once.
The colosseum or the concert hall
The city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom
Makes no difference to me.
It’s all just a place to loose it.
One way or the other
You have to break through it.
And I still see you on that windowsill
My whole life, what a heavy drop to fill
Was that just your place to loose it
One way or the other
You have to break through it.
And the shadows at the shows
Enormous and moving to the music
I could imagine I was
In seven different places all at once.
The colosseum or the concert hall
The city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom
Makes no difference to me.
It’s all just a place to loose it.
One way or the other
You have to break through it.
And I still see you on that windowsill
My whole life, what a heavy drop to fill,
Was that just your place to loose it
One way or the other, or the other, or the other, or the other, or the other, or the other, or the other, or the other, or the other.
The colosseum or the concert hall
The city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom
Makes no difference to me.
It’s all just a place to loose it.
One way or the other
You have to break through it.
The colosseum or the concert hall
The city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom
Makes no difference to me.
It’s all just a place to loose it.
One way or the other
You have to break through it.
The colosseum or the concert hall
The city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom
Makes no difference to me.
It’s all just a place to loose it.
One way or the other
You have to break through it.
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