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I took my last sip of water |
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I'm pulling a really tall ship |
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And I'm keeping my eye glued to the window |
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Facing the street I can't even permit myself |
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To walk on, to walk on |
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I've got my new favorite basket |
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Where I'm carrying all of my eggs |
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And I keep going back to the place where I started |
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Where I know I was dead but you |
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You were mine, You were mine |
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I tell myself I'm doing fine |
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But there's no one here to ease my mind |
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There's no one here to see me fall |
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There's no one here at all |
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I tell myself I'm doing fine |
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But there's no one here to ease my mind |
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There's no one here to see me fall |
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There's no one here at all |
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I keep looking down when I'm walking |
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To see that I don't trip |
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And I think by now you notice |
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That I don't desert a sinking ship |
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I go down, I go down |
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I tell myself I'm doing fine |
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But there's no one here to ease my mind |
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There's no one here to see me fall |
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There's no one here at all |
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I tell myself I'm doing fine |
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But there's no one here to ease my mind |
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There's no one here to see me fall |
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There's no one here at all |
