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I'm trying to put this thing to bed |
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I've drugged it in its sleep |
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There isn't many memories |
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I'm comfortable to keep |
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This ball keeps rolling on |
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It's heading for the streets |
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Keep expecting you to send for me |
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The invitation never comes |
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Each time I turn around |
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There's nothing there at all |
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So tell me why I feel like |
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I'm up against a wall |
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But maybe it's a flase alarm |
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And all the answers sound the same |
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Just colours bleeding into one |
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That hasn't have a name |
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Maybe I can't see |
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Maybe it's just me |
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Now the curtain's coming up |
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The audience is still |
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I'm struggling to cater for |
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The space I'm meant to fill |
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And distance doesn't care |
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Each time I turn around |
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There's nothing there at all |
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So tell me why I feel like |
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I'm up against a wall |
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But maybe it's a flase alarm |
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And all the answers sound the same |
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Just colours bleeding into one |
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That doesn't have a name |
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Maybe I can't see |
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Maybe it's just me |
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I'm trying to put this thing to bed |
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I drugged it in its sleep |
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Remember what you said |
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Are you comfortable to keep it? |