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This is the part of me that needs medication |
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This is the part of me that believes in heaven |
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Thinks outer space is all dead, wishes it was with it |
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Is trying to be funny, loves my parents |
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Thinks that ants are cavemen, thinks all humans are ants |
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Learns from sitcoms means nothing |
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And I don't know |
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Where I could go away and you could wish |
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That I had stayed or just stayed gone |
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And I don't know, and |
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I don't know at all |
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So, out of the context and into what you meant |
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And you know your reasons |
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You don't know who you are but you know who you wanna be |
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I, I, I don't know |
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So you go to the library to get yourself a book |
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And you look and you look |
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But you didn't find anything to read |
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And I don't know at all |
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Left all my kinder parts rusting and peeling |
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That guy was complaining as he looked at the ceiling |
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My nose isn't that big it looks nothing like me |
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We're all doctors trading sadness for numbness |
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Grass looks much greener but it's green-painted cement |
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The mayor's machines are there cleaning the pavement |
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You can't make dirt clean so we'll just lemon-scent it |
