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I wanna go to Tokyoand live a life that no one knows sometimesriding on a washed out waveand picking up a sell out state of mindTokyo I need to just let goso make up your mindI know it kills sometimesanother day, another wastesleeping in I have replaced my kindhave it all above my headreaching out it feels so dead insideTokyo I've done what I can't showso reach out I'm blindI know it kills sometimes From Letras Mania