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I know a heavy load that drags me down but who doesn't? |
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So far, out of reach, a perfection never found |
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Love songs in monotone to a tick, tick, tick, tick, ticking |
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Are you alive? |
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Are you alive? |
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Are you just sleeping |
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In the calm, in the storm, in the radio? |
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So long, Marianne, an intense night of fake sleeping |
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Never stirring, never found |
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In the calm, in the storm, in the radio |
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There's a calm. |
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There's a storm. |
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There's a radio to play. |
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Never worried, never found |
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In the calm, in the storm, in the radio |
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There's a calm. |
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There's a storm. |
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There's a radio to play, radio to play. |
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And the radio still plays. |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
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With one foot in the grave |
