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Who will shadow you homeThese streets are getting crazyI've got air pollution in my mouthAnd it's getting tired of waitingUntil our youth burns awayYou'll stay here beside meAnd let the city lights keep rhythmWith the beating heart inside meYou were made out of my ribsWe share a heart, we share the starsI'll wrap you tight around my wristTo keep you pumping through my armsYou were made out of my ribsWe share a heart, we share the starsI'll wrap you tight around my wristTo keep you pumping through my, pumping through my armsYou were made out of my ribsWe share a heart [x14]We share a-
