| I was sleepwalking, I was in a daze, numb to this place
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| I was sleepwalking, I was in a haze, caught in this space
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| We were feeding from stale white lights you were full of praise
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| We were living off borrowed time I was full of lies
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| And we swallowed the blue, the blue pill whole
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| And we turned out the lights and closed the door
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| And we swallowed the blue, the blue pill whole
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| And we turned out the lights and closed the door
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| But we don’t live here anymore
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| I was stationary, I was set up on the steps that night
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| I was stationary, I was watching with waking fright
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| When we started moving they were pushing us
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| Pushing us around
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| A neon football scrum was taking you to ground
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| I Get up
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| And we swallowed the blue, the blue pill whole
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| And we turned out the lights and closed the door
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| And we swallowed the blue, the blue pill whole
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| And we turned out the lights and closed the door
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| But we don’t live here anymore
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| We don’t live here anymore
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| We don’t live here anymore
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| And we swallowed the blue, the blue pill whole
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| And we turned out the lights and closed the door
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| And we swallowed the blue, the blue pill whole
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| And we turned out the lights and closed the door
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| But we don’t live here anymore |