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distance makes the heart weak
i've listening when you speak
i can't even myself think anymore

call wakes the drunkard sleep
it's voice, we don't agree
i've been trying to make some sense out of this

counting on collins st
and set our watches to the beating of the city
and it's cold so agree
to run all the way to your house now you run backwards

morning to wake the dead
now static in my head
i don't look to see the daggers i you have in your eyes

and after all our been spent
with these ghosts all hell bent
i've been trying to some sense out of this mess we've made

counting on collins st
and set our watches, we will set our watches to the beating of the city
and it's so we'll agree
to run all the way back to your house now you run

come follow me, don't backwards, you will find your way home after...