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作曲 : Shane Told/Paul Marc Rousseau/Paul Koehler/Josh Bradford/Billy Hamilton |
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Next stop: East Liberty Street |
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You know I have to go |
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Back to the place I hate the most |
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Long ago, it used to help me grow |
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Always kept me feeling safe from coast to coast |
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Lock the gates at night and don’t set my place |
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I won’t be back to see how the snow covers leaves |
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I counted down the hours until I found a shortcut home to you |
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But I’m just passing through |
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Barely a guest, a stranger in my own home |
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I'm back in Toronto, but just 'til tomorrow |
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That's when the bleeding stops again |
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Put off all the feelings, forget all the meanings |
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Just let it cycle through my head |
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We’re spinning again, the sinning is innocent |
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'Til we realize that we're back in Toronto once again |
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You kicked and screamed until you met your defeat |
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And slammed the door behind me, where you stood for weeks |
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I spent all night pretending I was alright |
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I justified, I planned, but I know deep inside |
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I can’t withstand temptation by your hand |
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I'm back in Toronto, but just 'til tomorrow |
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That's when the bleeding stops again |
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Put off all the feelings, forget all the meanings |
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Just let it cycle through my head |
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We’re spinning again, the sinning is innocent |
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'Til we realize that we're back in Toronto once again |
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Back home, Liberty |
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Cutting through the park, I see |
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Everything has changed except for me |
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This place is called home |
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But I’ve never been so scared |
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To face the cold, breathe in the truth from the air |
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This place is called home |
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But from Kensington to Dee’s |
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Everything I pass, it plants a seed |
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And it takes me back to a time when all I had |
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Was a cloud over my head, weights on my feet |
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This place is called home |
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But it’s not where I will stay, it’s all temporary |
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I know I’ll never move away |
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But I know this city will always feel strange |
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This city is a stranger to me |
