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I'm looking for a girl who has no face |
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She has no name or number |
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And so I search within his lonely place |
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Knowing that I won't find her |
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Well, I can't stop this feeling deep inside me |
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Ruling in my mind |
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I feel no sound |
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Don't know where I'm bound |
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The scenery is all the same to me |
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Nothing has changed or faded |
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I'm a part of it, some part of me |
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Painted cool green and shaded |
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So, try to find myself |
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Must be the only way |
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To feel free |
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I feel no sound |
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Don't know where I'm bound |
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Well, I can't stop this feeling deep inside me |
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Ruling in my mind |
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I feel no sound |
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Don't know where I'm bound |
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I'm looking for a girl who has no face |
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She has no name or number |