| When I turn out, not a word out
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| It’s my reality
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| Then I curl up, it won’t take much
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| To stand in front and see
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| I got that ego, what do I know?
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| It don’t mean much to me
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| Fall away now, on my way down
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| It’s all I know and I can hardly speak
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| There’s a lighthouse, I can hide out
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| Staring out to sea
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| Shine a word through, did it reach you?
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| Or echo back to me?
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| I got that ego, what do I know?
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| When I can hardly see
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| Fall away now, on my way down
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| It’s all I know and I can hardly speak
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| A picture on the wall looking back at me
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| And I can’t even talk
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| I’m floating in a dream
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| (I'm floating in a dream)
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| You say I’ve a bent tooth
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| Well, I don’t even like you
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| Want me to leave my cocoon
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| Where does that leave you?
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| You say you can see my bones
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| But I can see right through you
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| Too many faces to please
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| I can’t see a place for me
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| I come home to write it all (For me)
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| I come home to write it all (For me)
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| I come home to write it all (For me)
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| I come home, I come home
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| I come home to write it all (A picture on the wall)
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| I come home to write it all (Looking back at me)
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| I come home to write it all (And I can’t even talk)
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| I come home, I come home (I'm floating in a dream)
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| I’m floating in a dream |