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Defensive coaches, as you write here, did you notice |
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the romances they don't hold us, they're a weight on my shoulders. |
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And distraction it favours all the things over-rated. |
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As you write here, did you notice your romances, they don't hold us. |
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Do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do.... do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do... |
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Maybe don't beat me up cos I got no sleep today, |
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You said you were sleepwalking, but what the fuck is that anyway? |
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It still feels a little of the time (theres no fighting) |
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Like I've been letting go (and no talking) |
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It still feels a little of the time (theres no writing) |
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That you've been good to know (I'm sleepwalking) |
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Do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do.... do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do... |
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You used to call me up, then I'd forget what to say |
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You said 'This messenger's sleepwalking and I thought maybe you'd come my way' |
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It still feels a little of the time (theres no fighting) |
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Like I've been letting go (and no talking) |
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It still feels a little of the time (theres no writing) |
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That you've been good to know (I'm sleepwalking) |
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It still feels a little of the time (theres no fighting) |
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Like I've been letting go (and no talking) |
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It needs no reason or rhyme (there's no writing) |
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But I'm here and good to go |
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Do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do.... do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do... |
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And if we all died alone, in the mess of these games we play |
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You've got some history of sleepwalking, said, what the fuck is that anyway? |
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Theres no fighting, and no talking, theres no writing, I'm sleepwalking |
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It still feels a little of the time (theres no fighting) |
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Like I've been letting go (and no talking) |
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It needs no reason or rhyme (theres no writing) |
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That you'd be good to know (I'm walking) |
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It still feels a little of the time that I've been letting go, yeah, it still feels a little of the time, that I'm here and good to go. |
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Defensive coaches, as you write here, did you notice |
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that romances don't hold us, they're a weight on my shoulders. |
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And distraction it favours all the things over-rated. |
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As you write here, did you notice that romances, they don't hold us. |
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Do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do.... do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do... |
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Do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do.... do-do do-do do-do-do do do do da do... |
