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Where will I end up tonight? |
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Maybe that house again |
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Maybe the city by the lake |
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Because when I'm |
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I'm just sleeping |
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I'm fast to escape |
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Relate to feelings in mind, x2 |
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This has been |
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This has been a collection |
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I have made |
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I thought that you would have met me there |
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Well I was wrong, I was deceived |
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To believe it now I know it's not real |
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Grab a hold of me |
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As I m falling |
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Right back where I started from |
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Do I know you? |
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Do you know me? |
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I thought I heard you say |
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Meet me down by the lake |
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This has been |
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A collection that I have made |
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Wormholes connecting me |
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Through the ages |
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Because when I dream of you |
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In this house we re in |
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In here with all these fears |
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Lie down and wait for me to grow old |
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Oh, oh sweet child |
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I recognize your face |
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From somewhere I |
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Guess I have seen before, x2 |
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I knew it then I'm |
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Back inside my apartment |
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Watching TV |
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Self loathing, chained up on my couch |
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I'm listening |
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Cause now I m so far from home |
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Sir can I ask you something? |
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How the fuck do I get home? x2 |
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Wormholes. |