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Jan 05
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When the lights go down

Where do we go
When we fall asleep
Where do we go
When our mind’s set free
Where do we go
Where do we go
When the lights go down

We have seen separately
That worlds can collide
While love should have come easy
We endured in solid doubt
But I’ll keep you hidden in a memory
And never let you out

Maybe someday we’ll find out
When the streets, filled again with light
Shows us why it didn’t worked out

Now where do we go
When we fall asleep
Where do we go
When our mind’s set free
Where do we go
Where do we go
When the lights go down

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