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Please let me out of your brain, |
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I don't like it in here anymore. |
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I've been chained to the wall with a clear view of the door. |
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Please let me under your skin, |
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I desperately need to be warm. |
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I am catching my death in the violence of this storm. |
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I'm afraid without you of the things that |
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I might do. |
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I met a tall man, he told me once you loved him dear. |
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He unlocked my chains, and then he crawled out through your ear. |
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I started climbing my way to the top. |
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Little pig, little pig, let me out, |
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These are the things |
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I can't live without. |
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Little pig, little pig, listen to me, |
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Can't you see? |
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There is someone alive, |
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Living behind my eyes, |
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And this time |
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I feel it. |
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There is someone alive, |
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Living behind my eyes, |
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And this time |
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I feel it, |
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Feel it. I see the things you see, |
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And it's a shame you don't see me. |
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I'm a parasite, a memory that will not die. |
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I started climbing my way to the top. |
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Little pig, little pig, go away, |
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Not 'til I've say what |
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I have to say. |
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Little pig, little pig, will be okay, |
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But not today. |
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There is someone alive, |
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Living behind my eyes, |
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And this time |
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I feel it. |
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There is someone alive, |
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Living behind my eyes, |
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And this time |
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I feel it, |
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Feel it. Please let me out of your brain, |
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It's not comfortable in here, |
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I keep hearing the noise of others you hold dear. |
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And if you don't see me again, |
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You can find me all around. |
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I left little reminders of our love on the ground. |
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I'm afraid, without you of the things that |
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I might do. |
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There is someone alive, |
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Living behind my eyes, |
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And this time |
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I feel it. |
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There is someone alive, |
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Living behind my eyes, |
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And this time |
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I feel it, |
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Feel it. Behind my eyes. |