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Sitting in my armchair thinking again and again and again |
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Going round in a circle i can't get out |
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Then i look around thinking day and night and day |
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Then you look around - there must be some explanation |
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And the tension builds |
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Take advantage - let nothing be fantasy |
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How do you grow as you stunt your growth? |
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Nothing you say makes sense anymore |
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Then you look around - there must be some explanation |
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And the tension builds |
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Sitting in my armchair thinking again and again and again |
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Going round in a circle we can't get out |
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Then i look around thinking day and night and day |
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Then you look around - there's nothing left to say |
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And the tension builds! |