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I woke up today |
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In the apartment of a stranger |
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I was so certain |
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That it was my own door |
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That i unlocked last night |
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But, there may be someone here |
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Who has disguised all my rooms |
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All my rooms |
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Oooh Later in the day |
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A figure came through the door |
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A shadow that barely nearly touched my body |
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Then moving its mouth persistently |
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Open and shut |
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Open and shut |
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Ooh, I'm searching while i'm screaming out to them : ' |
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Now you may come out |
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Come out Now you may come out' |
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As i walk around searching |
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And wondering whether this may be |
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A conspiracy by the figure and them |
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I hear someone laughing |
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From inside the closet |
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There's someone in the closet |
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Someone in the closet |
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I push the door open |
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And stare straight into my home |
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I have found them all |
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Ooh, i'm searching |
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No longer now |
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That I can join laughter |
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Laugh at everything |
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Now that I can join in |
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Just one of those days |
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Just one of those days |