(Brewster-Neeson-Brown)
there you go -- ahead of the rest
you say you`re the first, but first ain`t the test
places you go
but you don`t know who`s left
the strangers you know
you have learned to impress
look around, you make a break
with every chance you take
Where do you run
how do you love
you know you got it all
but can`t get enough
Look at you, the night is your cross
I heard you cry -- you`ve been wasted and lost
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