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What's there to think about? |
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It's coming in clear. |
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It al changed so fast, and |
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I disappeared. |
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And the time it took to come out of where |
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I'd been was like coughing bricks. |
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My head was thick and heavy with wondering, like the time when |
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I was ready for the end. |
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I will be under everything. |
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I'm coming closer than you think. |
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Time is such a wasted luxury. |
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What do you think of all these last years? |
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It all seemed so slow, til they disappeared. |
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And the will it took to climb out of that hole that i'd been in (Past the dirty tricks, full of politics) left me stretched thin, like the time |
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I was ready for the end... |
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I will be under everything. |
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I'm coming closer than you think. |
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Time is such a wasted luxury. |
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We are on the wall in the second hand slow dance, waltzing round on our way down. |
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Just below it all. |
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Under everything waltzing round so slow, |
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I found that time is such a wasted luxury. |
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I will be under everything. |
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I'm coming closer than you think. |
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Time is such a wasted luxury. |