.Birds on the wing, we are the lost generation
We have to go breaking the hearts of a nation
Oh but I'm fine, this city's ok
This is my time, I'm finding my way
In this brave new world
But there's one thing
Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
The streets are deserted, .
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