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I'm small and |
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I'm tiredI'm blurred to bits and wired |
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I'm nothing in this universe |
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Nothing but pieces of dust |
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Appearing in more repeats |
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The mirror man has seen defeat |
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Hide away, be old and gray |
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Alfred. J. |
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Prufrock would be proud of me |
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Keep it together, hold it together |
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Keep it together, hold it together |
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Little someone in my own little |
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GuernicaSleep so heavy that it's out of the question |
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Little someone in my own little |
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GuernicaWake up and pour myself another ice-breaker |
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Going now so happy and so loose |
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Making bigger holes in my stomach |
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Losing, losing split down the middle |
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With no end and no beginning |
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I'm small and |
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I'm tiredI'm blurred to bits and wired |
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I'm nothing in this universe |
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Nothing but pieces of dust |
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Keep it together, hold it together |
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Keep it together, hold it together |
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Little someone in my own little |
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GuernicaSleep so heavy that it's out of the question |
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Little someone in my own little |
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GuernicaWake up and pour myself another ice-breaker |
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Keep it together, hold it together |
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Keep it together, hold it together |
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Little someone in my own little |
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GuernicaSleep so heavy that it's out of the question |
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Little someone in my own little |
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GuernicaWake up and pour myself another ice-breaker |
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Ice-breaker, ice-breaker, ice-breaker, hello |
