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clouds roll by |
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reeling is what they say ... or is it just my way? |
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wind blows by ... |
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low light ... sidetracked ... low light |
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can't see my tracks, your scent way back |
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can I be here all alone? ... clear a path to my home |
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blood runs dry ... |
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books and jealousy tell me wrong |
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I will feel calm |
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voice blows by ... |
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low light ... car crash ... low light |
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can't wear my mask, your first, my last |
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voice blows by |
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two birds is what they'll see ... getting lost upon their way |
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wind blows by ... |
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low light ... eye sight ... low light |
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I need the light, I'll find my way from wrong |
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what's real, the dream I see |
