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Somethings not alright here |
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What is it missing? |
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Gold under pebbles, throw it away |
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I was the last one, pondering, caught up in the revel |
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Pellucid in disarray |
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stacked under water |
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its like the backgrounds lost |
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so I don't know where we started |
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Thumb said I am running away |
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I was raised to stick around and be a fool this away |
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Addy wrote verses that blew my mind |
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They were folding, wandering all the time |
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the last of them roses burning away |
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its a sophisticated process you just can't bottle, okay? |
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when I was one |
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when I was one |
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when I was one |
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Somethings not alright here |
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What is it missing? |
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reacting the same but we don't know what the facts say |
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we take our medicine at night |
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I can't control it, what do I do? |
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stay in the background, run around and try to console you |
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suddenly what can I say? |
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I sort of runrunrunrunrunrunlahay~ |
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Through the pillow my head reaches in an appalling state |
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do you remember the doctor's name? |
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no, it's going to be a long night anyway |
