Less and less sense it makes for me to live over in here
When it comes over me, that smile you see will slowly dissapear
This city is dense and it makes me tense
And it makes me tense, and it makes me tense
And it never ends, and it never ends
We’ve been here too long and don’t know where’s the last place I’ve been
Remember when we were young and didn’t do anything?
The city is dense and it makes me tense
And it makes me tense, and it makes me tense
And it makes me tense, and it never ends
And it never ends, and it never ends
And it never ends, and it never ends
And it never ends, and it never ends
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