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I don't feel alright |
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In spite of these comforting sounds you make |
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I don't feel alright |
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Because you make promises |
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That you break |
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Into your house |
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Why don't we share our solitude? |
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Nothing is pure anymore but solitude |
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It's hard to make sense |
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Feels as if I'm sensing you |
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Through a lens |
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If someone else comes |
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I'll just sit here listening to the drums |
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Previously I never called it solitude |
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And probably you know |
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All the dirty shows I've put on |
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Blunted and exhausted like anyone |
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Honestly I tried to avoid it |
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Honestly |
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Back when we were kids |
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We would always know when to stop |
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And now all the good kids are |
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Messing up |
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Nobody has gained or accomplished anything |
