Summer time and the wind is blowing outside
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in lower Chelsea
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And I don't know what I'm doing in this city
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The sun is always in my eyes
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It crashes through the windows
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And I'm sleeping on the couch
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When I came to visit you
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That's when I knew
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That I could never have you
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I knew that before you did
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Still I'm the one who's stupid
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And there's this burning
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Like there's always been
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I've never been so alone
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And I've
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Never been so alive
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Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by
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The cigarette ash flies in your eyes and you don't mind
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you smile
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And say the world it doesn't fit with you
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I don't believe you
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You're so serene
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Careening through the universe
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Your axis on a tilt
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You're guiltless and free
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I hope you take a piece of me with you
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And there's things I'd like to do
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That you don't believe in
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I would like to build something
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But you'll never see it happen
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And there's this burning
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Like there's always been
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I've never been so alone
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And I've
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I've never been so alive
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And there's this burning
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There is this burning
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(yeaa)
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Where's the soul I want to know
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New York City is evil
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The surface is everything
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But I could never do that
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Someone would see through that
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And this is the last time
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We'll be friends again
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And I'll get over you
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And you'll wonder who I am
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And there's this burning,
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Just like there's always been
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I've never been so alone, alone
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And I've, and I've
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I've never been so alive
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So alive
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I go home to the coast it starts to rain I paddle out on the water
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Alone
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Taste the salt and taste the pain
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I'm not thinking of you again
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Summer dies and swells rise
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The sun goes down in my eyes
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See this rolling wave
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Darkly coming
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To take me
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Home
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And I never been so alone
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And I've never been so alive
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Motorcycle Drive By
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Third Eye Blind |