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You told us that we were too young
Now the night's closing in and in the half light, we run

Lock us up safe, and hide the key
But the night tears us loose
And in the half light we're free

Strange how the half light can make a place new
You can't recognize me and I can't recognize you

We run through these streets that we know so well
And the houses hide so much
But in the half light none of us can tell
They hide the ocean in a shell
the ocean in a shell

Our heads are just houses without enough windows
You say you hear human voices, but they're only echoes
They're only echoes
They're only echoes
Only echoes 

We are not asleep, we are in the streets

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