| What a wonderful hesitation
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| Who would bear to feel sorry for me
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| Dropped another pill just to calm me
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| Collapsed to my knees and fell fast into sleep
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| There I was drifting
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| Way out into the sunshine
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| Expecting to crash but I’m tied to a string
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| Look at me I’m a tangled puppet
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| And I might be a mess but I sure can survive
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| Find myself awake counting sad days
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| 1 2 3 that’s too many for me
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| Dropped another pill just to find me
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| Reached for my hand but it was already there
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| Then I started believin'
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| That I fell out of a tiny raindrop
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| That lost its way when it decided to roam
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| Chasing me was a hungry dweller
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| But I had escaped it by pretending to die
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| Come follow me, you won’t expect the illusion
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| You’ll see, it’s my imagination
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| Hand me your eyes
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| I will put them in front of mine
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| You’ll see a little better
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| You’ll see a little better
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| What a wonderful destination
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| Where I am now, I can no longer see
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| Dropped another pill just to kill me
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| Collapsed to my knees and fell fast into sleep
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| There I was, and there I was, and there I was drifting
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| Way out into the sunshine
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| Expecting to crash but I’m tied to a string
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| Look at me I’m a tangled puppet
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| I might be a mess but I sure can survive
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| But I had escaped it by pretending to die |