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I don't want to go to the people party |
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I don't want to talk about where I'm from |
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I don't want to hear how things were better |
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I don't want to feel |
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So in-between that nothing makes me happy |
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Sunday comes, it seems so harmless |
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It comes on quick, and it goes out slow |
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I don't want to hear |
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I don't want to know |
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I don't want to feel |
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So in-between that nothing makes me happy I can |
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change my mind most anytime I want to see the good in |
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things that make me feel |
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So low |
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I'm dreaming now |
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And it doesn't feel so strange |
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So low |
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I'm dreaming now |
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and it doesn't seem so strange |