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My life |
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Is just a fake |
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Put my fist right through these walls |
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If I concentrate |
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The paint is wet |
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But I forget |
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I keep drifting off |
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The floors can't take my weight |
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But my pen moves on, keeps writing |
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No mistake |
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What we have, we share all in together |
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Always come prepared whatever the weather |
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What we have, we share all in together |
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Always come prepared whatever the weather |
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I'm late, I'm always late |
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I'm somewhere else |
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Not here and now |
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In time and space |
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I'm lost on a map |
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Where the satellites won't track |
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In an altered state |
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Which leaves no trace |
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I'm late in time |
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And lost in space |
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What we have, we share all in together |
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Always come prepared whatever the weather |
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What we have, we share all in together |
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Always come prepared whatever the weather |
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Rabbit hole, rabbit hole |
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Rabbit hole |
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Rabbit hole, rabbit hole |
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Ooh, rabbit hole |
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Rabbit hole |
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Ooh, rabbit hole |
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Ooh, rabbit hole |
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Ooh, rabbit hole |
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Ooh, rabbit hole, rabbit hole |
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Rabbit hole, rabbit hole |
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Rabbit hole, rabbit hole |
