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Maybe you're not the only one |
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You might wait and see me become |
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A candle, precarious psychically among |
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The ill at ease, the summer breeze |
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But sugar soda pop songs play on the radio |
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I get short of breath because I can't slow down |
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Maybe you'll learn to live on stage |
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Rambling in a staggering haze |
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And maybe American kids will start a craze |
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Devoid death, bleeding heads |
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But lusting for hollowness releases a cold sweat |
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I get short of breath because I can't slow down |
