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This wrinkle in time, i can't give it no credit |
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I thought about my space and i really got me down |
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(got me down) |
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Got me so down, i got me a headache |
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My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound |
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I was counting the rings |
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And i fell me into sleep |
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I peeked to see if you were way back when |
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I was counting the trees |
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Until a day when there was one |
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I'd hoped beneath, asleep is where that you had been |
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This wrinkle in time, i can't give it no credit |
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I thought about my space and i really got me down |
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(got me down) |
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Got me so down, i got me a headache |
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My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound |
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Well, i found you |
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Maybe you can help me |
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And i can help you |
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This wrinkle in time, i can't give it no credit |
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I thought about my space and i really got me down |
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(got me down) |
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Got me so down, i got me a headache |
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My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound |
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Got me so down, i got me a headache |
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My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound |
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This wrinkle in time, i can't give it no credit |
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I thought about my space and i really got me down |
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(got me down) |
