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It brings me down |
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The people bandaged up, the doctors making rounds |
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It's sunny on the other side of windows that look out on the town |
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It brings me down |
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To see you lying wrapped up in your messy gown |
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With secrets to celestial bodies speak as you sleep without a sound |
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And it brings me down |
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Machines of modern magic keeping folks above the ground |
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A nurse's scribbling pad, a shadow shape, a mother going down |
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It brings me down' |
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Let's get out of here' says a boyfriend to a dad |
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We'll get you on your feet, |
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I'll hug you dear and give you all |
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I canThe windy day |
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Let it pass away |
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Now I can't hear the crying |
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Are some better that way? |
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Is it sad to say? |
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Do I think that |
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I'll ever be ready |
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Or ready and smiling |
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Well I'll wear a little well |
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There are spirits in these spells |
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They remind me that a friend will always be shining |
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Well a simple case |
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And you're strong today |
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You move out a performance as your hardest day |
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Someone's in the room, listening to me |
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No one's in the room, it must just be me |
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Thinking to myself |
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Hearing myself breathe |
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There are no more eyes |
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What is it |
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I see? |
