| Yeah, I’m feeling so down
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| Like my head could touch the ground
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| Oh, I’m feeling so sick
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| Of these voices in my head
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| These fingers, these fingers
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| They don’t play the way they did
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| These voices, these voices
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| They won’t leave me in my bed
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| Darling I’m amazed
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| Floating through the days
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| Like a cannonball
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| I can hear the voices
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| Honey I’m a waste
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| Falling through the haze
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| Like a cannonball
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| I come crashing down
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| Like an earthquake I can feel the voices
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| Make the ground shake like a cannonball
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| Make the ground shake like a cannonball
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| Make the ground shake like a cannonball
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| This bad taste in my mouth
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| Don’t think I can get it out
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| These cold sheets in my bed
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| And darling where is my head
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| Oh lord
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| I feel old, I’m getting old
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| Darling I’m amazed
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| Floating through the days
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| Like a cannonball
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| I can hear the voices
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| Honey I’m a waste
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| Falling through the haze
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| Like a cannonball
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| I come crashing down
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| Like an earthquake I can hear the voices
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| Make the ground shake like a cannonball
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| Make the ground shake like a cannonball
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| Make the ground shake like a cannonball
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| Hopeless
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| I’m hopeless
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| I’m lost
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| I’m hopeless
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| I’m hopeless
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| I’m lost |