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Walking through the city |
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Without eying anyone .. |
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Don't want their vibes through my skin |
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The hair on my back rises |
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Silently it wins.. |
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Now, I'm feeling everything |
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Yeah, it's funny how the pain goes away |
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But, it's comin' back another day |
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Yeah, it's slowly creepin' up |
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See, I haven't felt a thing within |
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Then wake up in this mood again |
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All the new ideas are gone |
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Is it true . |
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I'm blue all over |
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From pointing at myself |
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Is it true now that it's over |
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I should have checked myself instead ... |
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Checked myself instead |
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Yeah, with this journey |
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From my room out through the door |
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Down the stairs into the street |
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Forgotten is forgotten |
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Everything's returned |
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And someone is forgetting me |