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Lyrics:
Slipping in and out of our consciousness Homeless is where the heart is Walk on by and I'll be fine This cardboard cover keeps away the girls of the night
Cause i suppose i think this ain't real Some nights i say this shouldn't be me Its Christmas eve and im out the street But with a lifetime to spare it hits me the truth Under this cruel moon
Slipping in and out of our consciousness Homeless is where the heart is So walk on by and i'll be fine This cardboard cover keeps away the girls of the night
I know its late and you're thinking i'm crazy I shared the same dreams as you yesterday You think this is a world away Beware of darkness For this could be you someday Under this cruel moon
I know its late and you're thinking i'm crazy I shared the same dreams as you yesterday You think this is a world away Beware of darkness For this could be you someday Under this cruel moon
For this could be you someday Under this cruel moon
For this could be you someday Under this cruel moon
For this could be you someday Under this cruel moon
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