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I'm having a hard time with such obvious things |
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Everything gets in the way |
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I keep on pissing around this dirty hotel |
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And knocking over everything |
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Everything gets in the way |
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I feel like a stupid, nervous bomb exploding |
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I wish you were here already |
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'cause this whole room seems upside-down and outside |
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No one understands the pain |
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I wish you were here already |
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Because how we ended up in this state |
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Is not what's driving me so crazy |
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It's all the questioning that follows |
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And all the things you know you don't know |
