I find I'm not myself today, I'm someone else and far away
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And through these eyes I realize that every place I go is the same
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The city breathes out heat tonight
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She warms her people with her neon lights and in the dark they feel her sigh
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And everybody comes to life cause
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In the city people live
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They take in all she has to give
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And breathing out they breathe life in
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So the cycle starts again
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Morning comes it's still and soft
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Darkness lifts, street lights turn off
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Coffee brews, subway doors slide
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And everybody comes to life cause
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In the city people liv
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Her Neon Heart
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| The Soviettes |
