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I'm here I'm not completely broken in a state |
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I'm here I'm gone and maybe I could complicate |
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The way I'm describing it a million thoughts I wallow in |
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Are flying in out of me and faster still |
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All day all time I'm following my crooked mind |
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I know I'm done for looking at the wicked fun |
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All through my old funny face I'm in a lonely place |
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I'm going round the bend |
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Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh ooh |
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I could stand here looking at this wall all day |
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Listening to my thoughts racing faster faster |
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All day insane I'm feeling nothing but the pain |
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Of this I know |
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that staring at this wall is no way to be enjoying it |
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Pathetic but it's true |
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Oh I'm thinking about you |
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Oh yeah I'm thinking about you |
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Ooh ooh ooh oh |
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I'm thinking about being here with you |
