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How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
We are the last people standing
At the end of the night
We are the greatest pretenders
In the cold morning light
This is just another night
And we've had many of them
To the morning we're cast out
But I know I'll land here again
There's a light in the bedroom
But it's dark
Scattered around on the floor
All my thoughts
The birds are mocking me
They call to be heard
They curse my return
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay, I'm lost