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| Leaving Shanty Town With 15 million in a crowd, we'll pass and knock shoulders And think to ourselves back, i know i knew you once But we'll keep walking past, without a second glance Our memories will fade as we grow to live Is there a reason why we must fall in love again And every friend we have made will be, replaced by a stranger These thoughts are so scary, and unpredictable Would you call this growing up, or getting a real life? I'm getting a real life Do you see him standing all alone over there I know my rooms will be vacant, will anyone own his room? And it kills me to think, it kills me to think It kills me to think who he will hold on to With 15 million in a crowd, we'll pass and knock shoulders And think to ourselves back, i know i knew you once But we'll weep walking past, without a second glance Our memories will fade as we grow to live |
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