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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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Poetic words are just a waste of lines |
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And never sung for me |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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Poetic words are made to hide behind |
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This dim reality |
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I feel Like the world is against me |
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Every time |
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I Look to the sky |
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I Feel so lost |
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And I don't know |
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Where I'm meant to go |
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Can't someone give me a clue |
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Show me the road that leads to you, oh |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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Poetic words are just a waste of lines |
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And never sung for me |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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Poetic words are made to hide behind |
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This dim reality |
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And I don't know |
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Where I'm meant to go |
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Won't someone give me a clue |
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Show me the road that leads to you |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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Poetic words are just a waste of lines |
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And never sung for me |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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Poetic words are made to hide behind |
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This dim reality |
