| I got something I can never tell
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| It’s not evil, but it’s physical
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| Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible
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| I got something I can never tell
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| It’s not evil, but it’s physical
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| Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible
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| I got something of the highest grade
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| It’s not something I would ever trade
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| Sometimes, it’s like we are invincible
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| It’s like the sound of a drone
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| Coming through a telescope
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| Like desire, all alone
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| Creeping through an open window
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| Inside the doorway in your quiet room
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| Outright doing what you gotta do
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| Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible
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| Like when you were small
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| In the ice, playing with sticks and stones
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| Fuckin' around, didn’t know
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| Fear from your little toe, oh, oh, oh…
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| When you were small…
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| In the ice…
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| Like when you were small
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| In the ice, playing with sticks and stones… |