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Where do they go
And do they do
They're walking on by
They're looking at you
Some people stop, some people stare
But help you and do they care
How did you fall
Did you fall at all
Are you happy where you are
Sleeping underneath the stars
it's cold is it hope that keeps you warm
A spare bit of change
Is all that I give
How is that help
When you've got no where to live
away so they don't see
I bet you'd look if that were me
How did you fall
Did you fall at all
Is it where you are
Sleeping in between parked cars
it thunders where do you hide from the storm
Could you ever forgive
My self pity
you've got nothing and your living
On the of the city
I couldn't live my phone
But you don't even have a home
How did we fall
Can we get up at all
Are we we are
On our little star
it's cold is it hope keeps you warm
Where do they go and what do they do
They're walking on by
They're looking at you
They're on by
They're looking at you
And do they do
They're walking on by
They're looking at you
Some people stop, some people stare
But help you and do they care
How did you fall
Did you fall at all
Are you happy where you are
Sleeping underneath the stars
it's cold is it hope that keeps you warm
A spare bit of change
Is all that I give
How is that help
When you've got no where to live
away so they don't see
I bet you'd look if that were me
How did you fall
Did you fall at all
Is it where you are
Sleeping in between parked cars
it thunders where do you hide from the storm
Could you ever forgive
My self pity
you've got nothing and your living
On the of the city
I couldn't live my phone
But you don't even have a home
How did we fall
Can we get up at all
Are we we are
On our little star
it's cold is it hope keeps you warm
Where do they go and what do they do
They're walking on by
They're looking at you
They're on by
They're looking at you
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