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I close my eyes and think life is great |
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and the world is safe, |
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I think I've got all the answers |
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but I'm out there lost and gone, lost and gone... |
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with a life that gives me the creeps. |
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I don't know who I am anymore... |
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I've been seeling my sins to each one of |
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them, I've been selling myself |
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then hide back in my shell, |
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but I'm out there lost and gone, lost and gone... |
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with a life that gives me the creeps |
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I don't know who I am anymore. |
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I can see my lonely grave on the floor. |
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My eyeball staring wide open, |
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even with my eyelids shut. |
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I don't know who I am anymore. |
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I can see my lonely grave on the floor. |