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Lyric
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We
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were
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in
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the
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backseat
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Drunk
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on
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something
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stronger
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than
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the
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drinks
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in
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the
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bar
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"I
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rent
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a
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place
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on
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Cornelia
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Street,"
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I
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say
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casually
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in
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the
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car
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We
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were
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a
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fresh
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page
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on
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the
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desk
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filling
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in
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the
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blanks
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as
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we
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go
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As
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if
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the
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streetlights
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pointed
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in
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an
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arrowhead,
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leading
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us
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home
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Lyric
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And
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I
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hope
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I
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never
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lose
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you,
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hope
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it
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never
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ends
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I'd
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never
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walk
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Cornelia
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Street
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again
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That's
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the
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kind
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of
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heartbreak
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time
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could
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never
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mend
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I'd
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never
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walk
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Cornelia
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Street
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again
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And
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baby,
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I
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get
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mystified
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by
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how
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this
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city
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screams
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your
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name
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And
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baby,
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I'm
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so
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terrified
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of
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if
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you
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ever
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walk
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Lyric
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away
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I'd
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never
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walk
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Cornelia
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Street
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again
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I'd
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never
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walk
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Cornelia
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Street
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again
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Windows
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swung
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right
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open,
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autumn
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air
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Jacket
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'round
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my
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shoulders
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is
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yours
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We
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bless
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the
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rains
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on
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Cornelia
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Street
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Memorize
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the
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creaks
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in
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the
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floor
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Back
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when
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we
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were
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card
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sharks,
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playing
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games
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I
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thought
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you
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were
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leading
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me
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on
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I
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Lyric
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packed
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my
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bags,
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left
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Cornelia
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Street
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before
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you
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even
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knew
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I
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was
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gone
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But
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then
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you
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called,
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showed
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your
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hand
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I
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turned
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around
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before
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I
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hit
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the
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tunnel
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Sat
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on
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the
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roof,
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you
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and
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I
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I
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hope
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I
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never
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lose
|
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you,
|
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hope
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|
it
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|
never
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|
ends
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I'd
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never
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walk
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Cornelia
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Street
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again
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That's
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the
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kind
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Lyric
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of
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heartbreak
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time
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could
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never
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mend
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I'd
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never
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walk
|
|
Cornelia
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|
Street
|
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again
|
|
And
|
|
baby,
|
|
I
|
|
get
|
|
mystified
|
|
by
|
|
how
|
|
this
|
|
city
|
|
screams
|
|
your
|
|
name
|
|
And
|
|
baby,
|
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I'm
|
|
so
|
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terrified
|
|
of
|
|
if
|
|
you
|
|
ever
|
|
walk
|
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away
|
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I'd
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never
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walk
|
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Cornelia
|
|
Street
|
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again
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I'd
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never
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walk
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Cornelia
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|
Street
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again
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You
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hold
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my
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hand
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on
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the
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Lyric
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street,
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walk
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me
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back
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to
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that
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apartment
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Years
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ago
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we
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were
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just
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inside
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Barefoot
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in
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the
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|
kitchen
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Sacred
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|
new
|
|
beginnings
|
|
That
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|
became
|
|
my
|
|
religion,
|
|
listen
|
|
I
|
|
hope
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|
I
|
|
never
|
|
lose
|
|
you
|
|
I'd
|
|
never
|
|
walk
|
|
Cornelia
|
|
Street
|
|
again
|
|
Oh,
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|
never
|
|
again
|
|
And
|
|
baby,
|
|
I
|
|
get
|
|
mystified
|
|
by
|
|
how
|
|
this
|
|
city
|
|
screams
|
|
your
|
|
name
|
|
And
|
|
|
Lyric
|
|
baby,
|
|
I'm
|
|
so
|
|
terrified
|
|
of
|
|
if
|
|
you
|
|
ever
|
|
walk
|
|
away
|
|
I'd
|
|
never
|
|
walk
|
|
Cornelia
|
|
Street
|
|
again
|
|
I'd
|
|
never
|
|
walk
|
|
Cornelia
|
|
Street
|
|
again
|
|
(I
|
|
don't
|
|
wanna
|
|
lose
|
|
you)
|
|
(Hope
|
|
it
|
|
never
|
|
ends,
|
|
never
|
|
walk
|
|
Cornelia
|
|
Street,
|
|
I
|
|
don't
|
|
wanna
|
|
lose
|
|
you)
|
|
"I
|
|
rent
|
|
a
|
|
place
|
|
on
|
|
Cornelia
|
|
Street,"
|
|
I
|
|
say
|
|
casually
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
car
|
|