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I'm hardly known in the neighborhood |
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But I can't help feeling like I've been misunderstood. |
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Right to my bones, yes my sinew shook, |
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I feel this ground is breaking, nothing is there underfoot |
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Living isn't easy, when you've been free and it's taken away |
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I will lay my head down, until some sense has been found. |
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Days on days, looking back I lay, |
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I know I'm insecure but I've been wasting away. |
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Solace comes like I hoped it would, |
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Love has overcome things I didn't know that it could. |
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Living isn't easy, when you've been free and it's taken away |
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I will lay my head down, until some sense has been found. |