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(john critchley) |
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Your mind is all cluttered now |
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But you drag yourself along somehow |
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Through dark dreams of that visit you in the night |
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Obscure fragments with broad daylight |
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Watch me now |
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What did you say about what i've done |
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What do you want to know, why or how come? |
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Haven't you learned yet that it never ends |
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Back and forth and around, here it comes again |
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Chorus |
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Watch me now |
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And i'll lift you up if i can |
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Watch me now |
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You're eyes are wild and your nerves exposed |
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But you haven't lost anything, not by a mile, not yet |
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Can yo uremember the good times |
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They can be back soon, better than before |
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Chorus |
