| It’s the same old situation
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| Same old faces, but a different town
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| Nowhere to run to, no where to hide
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| I’m dancing with my shadow,
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| In the cold moonlight.
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| And I can’t wait until the morning
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| And I can’t wait another minute,
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| hour, day or night,
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| And I can’t wait until the morning,
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| You know it won’t feel so cold.
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| It’s 5am, and I just got into bed
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| And the heart of the city is almost gone,
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| And I know what is right
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| And I know what is wrong
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| I’m dancing with the shadows,
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| In the cold moonlight.
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| And I can’t wait until the morning, no
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| And I can’t wait another minute,
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| hour, day or night,
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| And I can’t wait until the morning,
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| You know it feels so cold.
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| Sometimes in between my dreams at night,
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| I walk alone I’m going underground.
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| And in the distance I can hear a crowd.
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| It makes me wonder what it’s all about,
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| All about
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| All about
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| It’s the same old consolation,
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| Different faces but the same old town,
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| Nowhere to run to,
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| Nowhere to hide,
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| I’m dancing with my shadows,
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| In the cold moonlight
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| And I can’t wait until the morning
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| I can’t wait until the morning
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| I can’t wait another minute,
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| hour, day or night,
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| I can’t wait until the morning,
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| You know it feels so cold, feels so cold, baby
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| And I can’t wait until the morning
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I can’t wait another minute,
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| hour, day or night,
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| And I can’t wait until the morning,
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| You know it feels so cold,
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| Kinda feels so cold
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| And I can’t wait until the morning
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| No, no, no, no
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| And I can’t wait another minute,
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| hour, day or night,
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| And I can’t wait until the morning |