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You sit down on the corner of your favorite bar

Are you waiting for a friend?

Are you waiting for a romance?

Are you waiting for me?

Well, I ain’t got time waiting for a sign to come

I’m thinking about the chances that we let go

You go down to the corner of your favorite street

Are you waiting for something to find?

To hold and to keep?

When they are selling everything you need

Well, I ain’t got time talking about a revolution

I’m thinking about the changes about to come

This is not my city

This is just my home

You don’t look too pretty

When you’re dancing on your own

And on top of the rich and famous

There will be no dirt no more

But there will be no birds to sing

A song for the day to begin

You lay down on the streets of your hometown

Are you able to leave?

Can you feel the conrete

Beneath your feet?

Well, maybe it’s wrong to carry on

And maybe it’s all said and done

But it’s aching

And I’m not taking it

This is not my city

This is just my home

You don’t look too pretty

When you’re dancing on your own

And on top of the rich and famous

There will be no dirt no more

But there will be no birds to sing

A song for the day to begin

This is not my city

This is just my home

You don’t look too pretty

When you’re dancing on your own

This is not my city

This is just my home

You don’t look too pretty

When you’re dancing on your own

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