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Show me what I’ve never seen
Show me your backstreets of soul
Is it where you'd like to live
Is it the place you call home
 
Senses too sharp to deceit
Feelings are easy to buy
Waiting to send and receive
Watching the time passing by
 
Take and remember to give
Don't shut the doors you walk through
Show me where you want to live
Where should I carry you to
 
Don’t disappear till the dawn
Soak up the first rays of light
If this is the place you call home
You’ll be returning tonight