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Into the spotlight, alone |
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Just waiting for my cue |
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Staring into space |
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Not knowing what to do, what to do |
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Suddenly I realize and I freeze |
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And I hesitate |
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This cold cold feeling, a chill |
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And a move that comes too late |
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And I'm falling, falling, falling, falling, falling |
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Oh yeah |
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Yes I'm falling, falling, falling, falling, falling |
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Oh yeah |
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Into the room, so crowded |
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With faces I can't make |
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Everyone is talking |
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There must be reasons when they came |
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On my own, feeling all alone, I'm tired and weak |
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I can hardly speak, I feel frozen to the floor |
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But now I disappear, vanish |
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They can't see me anymore |
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And I'm falling, falling, falling, falling, falling |
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Oh yeah |
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Yes I'm falling, falling, falling, falling, falling |
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Oh yeah |
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Oh I can't stop, can't stop |
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Ooo, like a chill, like a chill |
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And I'm, and I'm, and I'm, and I'm, and I'm tired |
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And so all alone |
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Can't stop the feeling |
