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Well I've got all these thoughts turning in my head, |
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I have to write it all down, trying to keep my head above the water, stuck in a one horse town. |
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I know I've got something but |
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I can't put my finger on it. |
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But everytime |
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I think about it, it disappears. |
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Stop the world, cause this is where |
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I get off. |
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Well you can all carry on, but just stop the world. |
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Well I can feel myself, tumbling and fall, but |
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I can get back up on my feet, cause |
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I got something |
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I'd like to show you all. |
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I know I've got something but |
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I can't put my finger on it. |
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But everytime |
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I think about it, it disappears. |
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Stop the world, cause this is where |
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I get off. |
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Well you can all carry on, someone please stop the world. |
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So c'mon stop the world, cause this is where |
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I get off, well you can all carry on, but just stop the world. |
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Stop. Stop. |
