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Somedays aren't yours at all,
They come and go
As if they're someone else's days
They come and leave you
behind someone else's face
And it's harsher than yours
And colder than yours
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They come in all quiet
Sweep up and then they leave
And you don't hear a single floor board creak
They're so much stronger
Than the friends you try to keep
By your side
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Downtown, Downtown
I'm not here, not anymore
I've gone awayDon't call me, don't write
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i wish i was underneath the silver moon
and was letting the windows open wide
i wish i could hear the stars go by