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Down in the old town
When my mind is wandering
Round empty hallways
When will I be one again
You're just making it harder for yourself
Making it easy for everyone else
Making it easy for me
In the old town
You'll never be in and you'll never get out
You learn from the family
You'll never be in and you'll never get out
To run to the end of the Earth
Under the archways
When my mind is wallowing
Down to the country
Where I will be well again
You're just making it harder for yourself
Making it easy for everyone else
You're making it easy for me
In the old town
You'll never be in and you'll never get out
You learn from the family
You'll never be in and you'll never get out
To run to the end of the Earth
To the end of the Earth
And run to the end of the Earth
Build me a home underground
Free from light and sound
Build me a home in the air
I will run to the end, to the end
To the end of the Earth
And run to the, to the end
To the end of the Earth
And run to the end of the Earth