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waking up, ready for third shift work, its a different world for us |
| Night breathes its life into me Waiting for my company I open weary eyes to these city streets Walk through dreams of sunshine I miss you The moon is my guardian now The drunks, the losers, the fools Stumble down darkened alleys I'll be seeing them at work Buying smokes, tearing up my floors Wrecking my store Making me wish I wasnt there anymore... |