| An obvious display
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| Of feelings that have dissipated
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| And I don’t have a clue where to start
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| You wouldn’t let me near you
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| So I settled for the fear that you’d be
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| Happy with me six feet in the ground
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| I will crash when your mood defeats me
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| Circle of trash swirls around beneath me
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
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| You come around to meet me
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| Stuck in a place that I don’t remember
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| Was it Sunday or last November?
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
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| You come around to meet me
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| Emotions vaporize
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| They disappear before my eyes
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| I wish for things that sadly have come true
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| So if I tried to make it right
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| And if I found my appetite
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| I’d eat away at all the pain I seem to bring to you
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| I will crash when your mood defeats me
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| Circle of trash swirls around beneath me
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
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| You come around to meet me
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| Stuck in a place that I don’t remember
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| Was it Sunday or last November?
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
|
| You come around to meet me
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| I will crash when your mood defeats me
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| Circle of trash swirls around beneath me
|
| I feel paralyzed most every time
|
| You come around to meet me
|
| Stuck in a place that I don’t remember
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| Was it Sunday or last November?
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
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| You come around to meet me
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
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| You come around to meet me
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| I feel paralyzed most every time
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| You come around to meet me |