| All shook up, I wake in sudden disarray
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| Just a mess tied in sheets and covered in tears
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| Controlled by the quiet face to face with my fears
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, the sun hits a prism
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, your ghost in my kitchen
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, the sun hits a prism
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, your ghost in my
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| Your ghost in my
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| Can’t feel your pain like before, now it’s
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| Just vaguely a shadow waitin' outside the door, but it
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| Just keeps comin' up, I was close, almost in the clear
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| Was holding on for what? |
| Just keeps comin' up
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| Just keeps comin'
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| There is nothin' I can do but relax and move on
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| Unsettled deep breaths tryna reel in the calm
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| You should take it, you should take it, you should take it, okay
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| And a mere glass of water I swallow, and it fades
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, the sun hits a prism
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, your ghost in my kitchen
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, the sun hits a prism
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, your ghost in my
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| Your ghost in my
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| Can’t feel your pain like before, now it’s
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| Just vaguely a shadow waitin' outside the door, but it
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| Just keeps comin' up, I was close, almost in the clear
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| Was holding on for what? |
| Just keeps comin' up
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| Just keeps comin'
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| Can’t feel your pain like before, now it’s
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| Just vaguely a shadow waitin' outside the door, but it
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| Just keeps comin' up, I was close, almost in the clear
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| Was holding on for what? |
| Just keeps comin' up
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| Just keeps comin'
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| Just keeps comin'
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| Just keeps comin' |