You don't remember what to say 
You don't remember what to do 
You don't remember where to go 
You don't remember what to choose 
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down 

All the stony people 
Walking 'round in christian licorice clothes 
I can't hesitate 
And I can't wait 
For pleasant street 

The sunshine reminds you of concreted skies 
You thought you were flying but you opened your eyes 
And you found yourself falling back to yesterday's lies 
Hello, pleasant street, you know she's back again 
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down 
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