This looks fucking amazing from where I was going.
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE
MUSIC PLAYS
I'm not supposed to be
Feeling dirty
Chained up
Until the street
Quartz of three
Hidden across my face
In the crowd
I'm counting up the days
In a haze
I'm staring at the floor
Somebody's got you
Trying to sign
The ones that you want
I'm staring at the floor

When you walked out the door
I've been wondering about
What you're up to
Not for the first time
Not for the last time
And I've been thinking about
The things we used to do
Not for the first time
Not for the last time
We always used to think
We always used to say
Saturdays take the pain away
Nobody stays the same
No matter how much you want it
Some things change
MUSIC PLAYS
Some things change
MUSIC CONTINUES
Through my cigarette
The shadow of the sticks
Takes me to the carpet
I try to ignore it
MUSIC CONTINUES
Something about the way
MUSIC CONTINUES
That light catches the mirror
And I believe
MUSIC CONTINUES
It gives me shade
MUSIC CONTINUES
I'm staring at the door
Somebody's got you trying to sign
The ones that you want
But you're not here anymore
I've been wondering about
What you're up to
Not for the first time
Not for the last time
And I've been thinking about
The things we used to do
Not for the first time
Not for the last time
MUSIC CONTINUES
We always used to say
Saturdays take the pain away
Nobody stays the same
No matter how much you want it
Something's changed
MUSIC CONTINUES
Something's changed
MUSIC CONTINUES
Something's changed
MUSIC CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES
Something's changed
MUSIC CONTINUES
MUSIC CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES
Music CONTINUES


Thank you.
Thank you.
We always used to say
Saturdays take the pain away
Nobody stays the same
No matter how much you want it
How much you want it
We always used to say
Saturdays take the pain away
Nobody stays the same
No matter how much you want it
Something's changed
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