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Somebody got a second chance man He tries to get a grip It ain't easy to be truthful When your stories are about jail Somebody is watching The money sign stamped on your back They have seen your camera And they know the exchange rate Space is where we belong Anywhere but here This place is dark Get me away from here I wanna go to a ride, I I wanna sit in the sunshine I wanna look at the blue sky To where we belong He's waiting by the door He stood there one hundred times before He stood before and little does she know He's the one she'll end to love the most Space is where we belong Anywhere but here This place is dark Get me away from here I wanna go to a ride, I I wanna sit in the sunshine I wanna look at the blue sky To where we belong To where we belong To where we belong To where we belong |