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In my brain, there's nothing worth knowing. |
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And in my home, there's nothing worth showing. |
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I couldn't believe it, they were after me. |
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They broke into my car with the skeleton key. |
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All the books I had had disappeared. |
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I never let you read and it felt so weird. |
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I lost my chance to study and get good grades. |
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I started college with an open-mind |
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I had a back pack of the zipper kind |
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Then one day in autumn, everything changed. |
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The knowledge in my head seemed re-arranged. |
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Remembering the romans and the things that they did. |
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And in my brain, there's nothing worth knowing. |
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And in my home, there's nothing worth showing. |
