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The wheel turns, I'm on my way down |
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Trip the side streets, don't know my way around |
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Now I fight the senses, danger brings me home |
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I won't find it till you know where I'm coming from? |
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Can you see me as I'm slipping |
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Waiting for something |
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Something to save me |
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To save me from nothing |
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Yeah, something real |
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Yeah, I want to feel something real |
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Can you see me as I'm slipping |
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Waiting for something |
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Something to save me |
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To save me from nothing |
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Yeah, something real |
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Yeah, I want to feel something real |
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I'm a ghost, I'm silent, nothing touches me |
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People pass while I'm drifting on the breeze |
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Now I fade, the timeless danger brings me home |
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No one moves me 'cause nothing lasts for long |
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Can you see me as I'm slipping |
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Waiting for something |
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Something to save me |
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To save me from nothing |
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Yeah, something real |
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Yeah, I want to feel something real |
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Can you see me as I'm slipping |
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Waiting for something |
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Something to save me |
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To save me from nothing |
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Yeah, something real |
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Yeah, I want to feel something real |
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My heart is dry 'cause nothing here can reach me |
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Am I all right? Can anybody hear me? |
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My sense is dry 'cause no one here can see me |
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Am I all right? Can anybody hear me? |
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Can you see me as I'm slipping |
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Waiting for something |
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Something to save me |
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To save me from nothing |
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Yeah, something real |
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Yeah, I want to feel something real |
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Can you see me as I'm slipping |
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Waiting for something |
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Something to save me |
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To save me from nothing |
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Yeah, something real |
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Yeah, I want to feel something real |