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Morning high
Sure as the Sun will rise
Free time
Slowly sinks your mind
There's rats in the ceiling, hear them crawl
Lonely nights
A city soaked in light
Even I
Can't believe what's on your mind
There's rats in the ceiling, hear them call
He loves no one at all
